CATHERINE
Ares isn't making this easy for any of us. This wasn't push and pull anymore; it was a game of destructive temptation that was gonna detonate in our faces.
We were both dangerously turning the tables, and for a split second, it seemed like Ares was gonna come towards me, pick me up, pin me against this table, and fuck me senseless until I forget my own name.
His eyes screamed it, and I could already see the image play out. This time, I wasn't sure he would go easy on me. I can tell by that lustful look that could pierce through skin.
The lurking, dangerous glint should get me running for the hills, but I admit I wanna run towards it instead.
Since when do I have a taste for danger?
I gulped, trying to compose myself, but I lost the game when I tossed my panties at him. He's gonna get back at me, but I'll get back at him first.
Ares pocketed my panties in his suit, not saying a word about my actions, and that put me on edge.
