Unimaginable Pleasure

Still Beth’s POV

“Oh, come on Dom, is that really necessary?

“Why don’t you ask my bleeding arm that was shot with wolfsbane?” He retorts sarcastically.

Yeah, he has a point, I did shoot him last night and I regret it now, he should at least give me a chance to make it right. How do I seduce a guy who can’t even look at me without reading my moves and calculating my next scheme. I turn around and stare him in the eyes, giving him my most seductive smile, placing my hand on his chest,

“If you’re done being a perv, why don’t you sit down and let me take care of you,” I muttered softly, taking slow, steady steps, pushing him back slowly. He was still giving me that weird, calculating look, trying to figure out what is going on with me. Just before I could push him down on the bed, he grabbed my hand that is resting on his chest, taking it off his chest as he glares down at me.

“Cut the crap Beth, tell me what you want or you get the hell out of here,” he said abruptly, shoving me toward