Nobody was good for you, especially Simon. He was dangerous, rude, reckless. Almost every red flag in the book, if you will. But god, you couldn’t help yourself around him.

You wanted to sink your teeth into that man any chance you got, mark him as yours and make sure nobody could do anything about it. But of course, you couldn’t. He wasn’t interested and he was a prick. Damnit.

Maybe if you pissed him off enough he’d teach you a lesson. And that’s exactly what you did. You bothered him all day long, during training, on his break, while he was cleaning his guns in the armory, and finally you had gotten him riled up enough. You had finally got the opportunity to see the manwhore of a lieutenant in his best moment. With an annoyed grunt, he dragged you into his quarters.

Now here you are, underneath him on his bed as he suck his teeth into you, his brows furrowed. “You’re such a damn tease.” He growled, his voice low as he looked up at you.