Chapter 29

Ethan. “Get off me,” I growled angrily as a muscle ticked in my jaw. Inside me, there was a storm raging, a tempest that threatened to burst me open. When she didn’t move, instead continued to drag her wet lips over my neck and chest, I pushed her off me. “Alison, I said stop!” She fell to the bed in a heavy thud, her gasp of surprise echoing through my room. I got to my feet and headed to the table housing a mirror that faced my bed, placing my palms on it to stare into the mirror. “What’s wrong, Ethan? You haven’t touched me in two months. I’m beginning to think you’re not much of a man,” Alison whined. I was in front of her before she could blink, my hand gripping her chin in a tight lock. “You want to say that again and see what I’ll do?” I saw the defiance in her eyes, saw the anger swirling in them. Chest heaving, she made no move, only held my gaze. With a sigh, I left go of her chin. “Get out.” “No.” I sighed again, going back to the mirror. I knew what plagued me so. M