Point Of Contention (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) - Plot & Excerpts
“No, for my visual pleasure,” he teased, apparently hoping to joke her into relaxing. It worked, and she sat back, moving the ice on her knuckles back into place. “I flipped him over my shoulder and to the ground a second time. He grabbed my leg and pulled me down over him. My knee connected with a tender part of his anatomy!” Stuart didn’t hold back the cringe that went through his body as he almost felt the hit. “Let me see your hand.” “It’s all right, just bruised.” “From hitting him in the…” Point of Contention 92 “No, his jaw.” He stood back and gave her a questioning look. She jerked her left shoulder. “Jaw first with my fist, crotch second as I was trying to get up.” Stuart looked her dead-on, and she could tell he knew she’d given him the second shot on purpose. His smile told her without words he’d have done the same. “Remind me not to piss you off. I don’t want to be on the receiving end of your wrath.” He attempted to laugh, but it fell short.
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