I didn't have time to ask him what I wanted because my thought betrayed me and bubbled out of my mouth on their own. "You have no right to order me around, I am not your dog," I yell at him. How did I even end up here in his house of all places? It was one night "How did you even remember who I was?" I whisper more for myself to hear not him. He responds with a smirk once again, and I feel my blood boiling. This arrogant bastard. "You are right." He states amused at my reaction. "You couldn't be my little deer if you were a dog." He chuckles at the end of his joke. Add humor to the long list of things that make him desirable. " You shouldn't be rude to me my little Bambi, didn't anyone tell you not to bite the hand that feeds you." He leans forward grazing his teeth along my collar bone. O
