Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!

I kept reciting it in my mind like a mantra, scowling so hard that I was worried I would burn a hole through my books.

How dare he?!

That no-good, perverted, hot jerk! Ugh!

How could I have let that SOB just walk into my house and give me the most mind blowing orgasm and then leave me panting like a dog with the promise that he wouldn’t fuck me until I begged him! The nerve!

“Having murderous thoughts are we, Miss Sanders?” The jerk snapped me out of my thoughts ...