Chapter Twenty

After our night sins, we headed back to the packhouse where everyone was now asleep. And I was needing a well-needed shower. Probably had twigs in my hair at this point. I stood in the steaming hot shower just processing again. Sex was great but I don’t think anything tops being with Vince. He was aggressive. The way his hand wrapped around my throat. Or the way he throws me around in the position he wants me in without changing his tone. He had so much anger and when he took it out on me it made things so much better. Or the way he simply bites down on my shoulder. I felt a sharp pain on my shoulder at that second. But when I finally opened my eyes there was Vince right there. Standing in the shower with me and well he was mad as hell. “Tell me why I am always finding another man's scent on you.” His hand found the front of my throat as he scratched his K9s on my skin causing me to wince. “Does it piss you off?” I asked