Hunter POV
What the hell is wrong with me? What business did I have kissing Dana like that? It was as if my anger had taken over me completely and I had been unable to help myself. Not only that but just tasting the sweet nectar of her mouth, feeling her lips press against mine, it had caused a reaction in me, desire overwhelming me and the urge to do more, to push her onto the bed and show her just what I was capable of, almost frightening. It was as though my body wanted Dana and nobody else. It was as though she alone had the power to cause what felt like electricity to course through me. As I had pulled away from her, I had taken in her swollen lips and felt a rush of satisfaction. I had done that to her. There was no way that bastard Mason had evoked such a response. I felt pride in
