Charlotte’s POV
Kieran had me pinned to the wall. Again.
How many times had we found ourselves in this position before? How many times had Kieran asserted his dominance over me, acting like he had any right to do this to me?
And most of all, how many times had I actually liked it?
More than I could count, that was for sure. And that was the most frustrating part about all of it—knowing fully well that, despite everything he had done, despite his cruelty and selfishness and domineering nature, it was moments like this that truly set my nerves on fire.
I looked up at Kieran, into those dark, stormy eyes, and felt a familiar sensation wash over me. It was as if I’d suddenly stepped out of a cold room and into a scalding hot shower, and all I wanted to do was stand under th
