AMARIS
What the hell does he mean by that?
"Our problem?" I question, still trying to wiggle my way of this dangerous and compromising position I had been cornered into. "The last time I remember, you were the only problem I had,"
"Haha, fine, your problem." He scoffed, hands still on my wrist and breath hitting my face in a way that was both intoxicating, consuming and all together infuriating because I wanted him closer.
I stared at him. "I never remember telling you I had a problem that needed a solution." I paused, "Can you let me go, I'd rather be kidnapped than be caught here with you."
"Would you listen," he wasn't asking. It was more like an instruction and all of a sudden I went quiet. I loathe that he had this effect on me because I wanted to scream back at him.
"Do you want to be inseminated by Alpha Corvin?" he challenged me as soon as he noticed I had gone mute.
