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Chapter 8 Handcuffs

  • Enjoy what? Watching me beg? That made my brown eyes snap with fury.
  • “Do you know who you’re talking to?” I hissed.
  • “Careful pup, don’t bite.” He closed in on me to tower over me. “Hounds in heat shouldn’t antagonize the big dog.”
  • I glared up at him. Catching that woodsy cologne again. And for some reason it was disorienting me now, combined with the rest of him. My eyes roved down over his frame, knowing now that he was wound with muscle and coated in sexy tattoos.
  • “So, which am I?” I challenged. “A pup or the bitch in heat?”
  • He dropped his face to me. “You tell me.”
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