He grabbed my shoulders and pushed me back against the brick wall. Pain shot through me but none of that mattered anymore. “Don’t you ever do that again,” he growled, having a hard time keeping his canines in place. “I’m not in your little puppet. I don’t listen to what you tell me,” I smirked. “Yes, you do,” he scowled before planting a kiss straight on my mouth. I tried to push him off but found myself engulfed in the kiss that was only meant for me and no one else. My hands were now intertwined in his hair, tugging them. He licked the bottom of my lips and I invited him in my mouth. Our tongues tangled as was our bodies that were pressed tightly behind the brick wall.