“Uh-uh.” I close the distance between us. She flinches when I reach for her, but all I do is pull her into my arms. “We don’t talk to each other that way.” “We just did.” I back her up until her @ss hits the dresser and then cradle her nape to lift her face to mine. “We don’t.” I murmur the words against her cheek as my thumb caresses her cheek. “Is that how you want me to speak to you?” She doesn’t answer. Her body trembles against mine–whether it’s from fear or desire, I can’t be sure. I know