ARIA
Zavier's eyes darkened with a mix of frustration and desire. He grabbed me fiercely and with a desire. I swatted his hands away. “Do not touch me.”
“Don't,” he said. “You don't want to do this.”
“Or what?” I snapped and was about to walk away before he grabbed me fiercely and pressed me against the wall.
“Don't you listen?” I yelled, trying to escape from his grasp.
“Keep that attitude away,” he warned, staring into my eyes with a passion and anger I couldn't fathom.
I scoffed. “You don't tell me what to do, Mr.”
“I'm the king and the Alpha and you're going to keep this attitude away,” Zavier said.
The more I thought about the women he had been with, the more frustrated I felt. All I wanted was to get away from him.
His nose grazed along my collarbone while his hands moved w
