"You really think sitting on my lap is going to make me do what exactly?" Princess asked, her voice tight and rattling in her chest.
"Yes. You're going to finally open up to me. Let's see how long you can keep lying when I'm this close to you, Princess," I whispered.
And there I was, sitting right on her lap, face to face with the girl who had been driving me insane the whole week. I wrapped my arms around her neck, pulling myself in until my breath was just inches from hers. I could feel the heat coming off her in waves, thick and heavy like a blanket.
I hate losing. I really do. It's not in my nature to just back down when I know I'm right.
As much as my own heat was rising from being this close to her, her rut was definitely still there too. I could feel it buzzing under her skin. It wasn't gone, not even after those two bottles of suppressants. She was still burning up, all I need to do is bring out her beast.
