The breath is knocked out of my chest as Grim sets me down on the motorcycle parked outside and parts my legs with his knee.
He stands between my parted legs and presses close, almost rubbing against me as his nose grazes the mark on my neck.
There was a gleam in his eyes, a gleam that warned me that his wolf was just beneath his skin, ready to come out.
And that sent an excited chill down my spine.
“Tell me why I shouldn’t f u c k you right here where everyone can see.” Grim growled under his breath, his voice so deep and rough it stole the little air I had left from my lungs. “Tell me why I shouldn’t show everyone that you’re mine and mine alone.”
We were literally out in the street, the windows of the dance studio and every surrounding building could see us, but I didn’t seem to
