I'm sorry

"What do you mean by claiming what is yours, Emilio? The last time I checked you said that there was no 'us' and I not some object that you can claim."

"Let that be in the pass baby." he said as he trailed his cold hands up my thighs, and a shiver ran down my spine, "now let's talk about this dress."

"What about my dress?"

"I like it." he said as he trailed his hand up my arm over my chest, and I gulped, "but why is your chest so exposed?"

"I am a grown woman Emilio. I can wear revealing clothes if I want, and whenever I want."

"Relax viper. I didn't say that you couldn't." he said as he swiftly turned me around and pinned my face towards the door as he pressed up against my back and whispered into my ear, "but I'd prefer it to be on my bedroom floor.."