Tit For Tat

Chapter 51- Tit for Tat

Tyler's POV

Before I could react, his hands were on me—fast, firm, unrelenting. He gripped my waist, spun me around, and slammed me against the dresser with a force that sent a sharp thrill through me. My breath hitched as the cool wood pressed against my back, the weight of his body caging me in.

Oh.

So that's how we're playing this?

His lips hovered dangerously close, his breath fanning against my skin, making the space between us feel unbearably tight.

"You wanna tease me?" Logan murmured, voice low and dangerous. "Then how about I tease you back?"

Before I could respond, his hand slid lower—gripping me, pressing just hard enough to make my breath falter.

A low, dirty sound escaped my throat before I could stop it.

Shit.

I clenched my jaw, glaring at the smug smirk curling his lips. "You like that?" he taunted.