"After what I narrowly survived, no thanks to you, the last thing I want is to have s*x. How insensitive can you possibly be?"
"Then allow me to erase the memory of those filthy rogues and remind you who your mate is.” Liam trailed kisses from my earlobe down my neck, relentlessly.
My skin prickled with goosebumps.
"Liam, I'm not in the mood!" Suppressed fury thickened my voice.
Mistaking my resistance for coyness, Liam nipped my earlobe again. This would have enticed me once and gained his desired response, but it sent flashbacks of the rogues from the night before. I could feel panic gripping me, and I felt myself wanting to scream, to bite, to fight back.
Fed up, I shoved him hard, rolled away, and burrowed under the blanket, wrapping it tightly around myself like a cocoon.
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