22. Sophia

That look.

That look right there snaps me out of whatever trance Kaden has put me in. Slapping his hand away, I step back, only to bump into the counter behind my back. He smirks, telling me I have nowhere to go without uttering a word. I hate this hold he has over my body. It's definitely not over me. I can push him away. I can tell him to go fuck himself but my body, the traitor, has other ideas. Even my wolf has perked up at the possibility of getting some action. She's lonely and would probably get attached to anyone who shows her any kind of affection. Rejection will do that to anyone so I don't blame her. Thank the goddess she has me. The voice of reason.

"Actually, you're wrong. I would let any man fuck me right here, right now, as long as it's not you"

"You never were a good liar. And I can smell your arousal"

"You're so full of shit. You know that? A simple thought can turn me on, Kayden. Like carving your eyes out or sticking a knife in your stomach and twisting it un