"You need to call this party off," I boldly told my stepbrother in the kitchen.
He c****d his head attractively, with thin eyes scrutinizing me. His upper lip curled up in that seductive habit that I had become familiar with.
"And why would I do that?" He murmured, his eyes were like a come-to-bed stunning, and damn if I didn't wet my panties.
Get it together, Madison said in my insidious voice.
And I almost did as she commanded until Caden went on and said something that left me breathing hard and fast before him. "Will you be my snack to eat for tonight?"
He hates you. Don't forget that. I was reminded by my subconscious.
That was enough to get me replaying all those hateful things he did to me.
I shake my head to clear his spell before I nearly yell: **"What is wrong with you?"**
