Dom just needed to lean in a little closer, get cocky, and make one faulty move where his neck wasn't guarded. I clenched my fingers around the rock and felt the scrapes burning on my skin.

Come on, lean in, mark me you piece of shit

His yellow eyes leered on mine and it felt like an eternity passed by the time he leaned down to my bared neck. 

The breath got caught in my throat, I tightened my fingers around the rock and tried to control the tremors in my arms but I was ...