“I won’t have you talking to me like that. Fighting me only makes it more enjoyable. I knew you were in desperate need of a real man. I think you know you intimidate every man in this place. I’m afraid the same thing can’t be said for me.” Quinn ran his hands down along my rib cage until he had a firm hold on my hips.

“I won’t let you do this to me.” My hands were up over my head. He was holding my wrists with enough force to make me know I was in the presence of someone who wasn’t going to back down from a fight.

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