Pride

The look of horror on her face was evident and Reagan was clearly enjoying this, he even drove faster to tease her.

No way..is he even…serious…is he? She gulped, not sure of anything anymore.

But worse, why is she looking forward to the thought of it?

No way, Aurora.

But yes way.

The moment they managed to step foot on the yacht, Reagan pulled her in and caged her by the wall. “I was controlling myself cause I know Lola Nanding is there, Aurora.”

“You really trust me being alone with you and you let me take you here again?” He continued, eyes staring directly at her.

“No one would help you here if you scream, princess.”

Aurora scoffed at that. She’s clearly scared of it all, in this state and the way he’s roaring in her but damn..her eyes slid to his piercings and down to his lips, knowing it all too well how it tastes.

“Then what are you going to do to me? You’re all words, Reagan.” She said, teasing him more.

His eyes, looking all challenged, didn’t look like he was