You Were Saying?

Chapter 56: You Were Saying? Reese “Why?” She asked defiantly. Was I surprised? Not even a little. Elizabeth had never been the type to fold neatly into anyone’s expectations, least of all mine. She was stubborn as hell, brave in a way that made my blood run hotter than it had any right to, and so damn turned on right now that the air practically crackled with it. I could see the evidence plain as day. Her n*****s had tightened into stiff, defiant peaks, pushing hard against the thin white cotton of her tank top like they were begging for attention she was still pretending she didn’t want. I knew she felt it. The flush creeping up her neck, the way her thighs pressed together just a fraction too tightly—she knew exactly what her body was doing, and she hated how little control