"You shouldn't have let him touch you, Mia Cara." He said. His voice dark, possessive. "I didn't.." the words were cut off when he spun her around and pinned her against the wall.

"You know why?" He whispered near the hollow of her ear. "Because you're mine. You wear my ring. You've come on my face and hand. And you live in my head all the fucking time. Even if I don't want you to.." his palm traced her thigh.

"And God I want to punish you for driving me so damn crazy. Every. Single. Day."