RENEE

“No.” I refused to say it. Refused to give in. “I hate you, and I don’t want you to fuck me. I want you to drop me down this instant!” I spat, turning my head sideways and refusing to look at him.

The sight of him grinning so confidently, knowing he had me exactly where he wanted me, caused me internal turmoil, and if I didn’t take care, I’d surely end up naked, vulnerable, and at his mercy.

Chuckling and interrupting my thoughts, Robert whispered into my ear, "You want ...