He struck out at her, fast like lightening. She flinched and tried to step back, expecting his fist to collide with the side of her face. He didn't hit her though, he wrapped his hand around the back of her neck, tangling his long fingers in her hair and forcing her forward until she was half on his desk.

"You want to fuck, Vee?" he said in a guttural voice, eyes blazing with the emotion. "Is that what you're saying to me right now?"

The savage look on his face, coupled ...