Winter scoffed, finding his question utterly ridiculous. He did not care what else was going on, he insisted on focusing on that.
Julian pulled her hand, causing her to tumble onto the bed. She fell on top of him and he wrapped an arm around her waist to hold her in place. He placed his other hand on the back of her head and guided her towards him.
He brought his lips to hers and gave her a searing kiss. Winter grunted against his lips and tried to get her hands on his chest to push him off. His kiss was demanding, punishing. He was holding her tightly and she could not get her hands anywhere. She was about to bite his lip when he stopped the kiss and pulled back.
She glared at him, breathing heavily through her mouth. “what the h*ll do you think you are doing?” she demanded.
“I don’t
