“Oh, and I really heard you complaining about your circumstances when I was balls deep inside ofyou.” He stalks towards me, his voice a low, rumbly growl. “Or maybe that was all an act, too?Maybe you were whoring yourself out to try and get what you want.”
I flex my hand. The desire to smack him across the face is strong, and I barely resist. “Unlike you, I’mnot very good at twisting love into a tool I can wield. When I sleep with someone, it’s because I havegenuine feelings for them.”
I tried it earlier, using s*x to manipulate him. But the moment we were touching, everything else fadedaway. I can’t not mean it. I don’t know how.
“What about when you lie to someone? What does that mean to you?”
I grind my teeth together until my head hurts. Nikolai tips his head to t
