Mr. Norman, She's Out of Your League Now novel Chapter 8

Charlotte had thought six years would be enough to freeze her heart. However, her body still reacted to his touch.

Her breathing grew unsteady, and that jerk Brian took control without effort.

Brian knew exactly where she was sensitive.

Charlotte sensed danger, and a stabbing tightness in her chest warned her to stop. If this kept going, she had no idea what might happen.

Panicked, she lifted her knee and drove it toward his groin.

Brian reacted fast. He freed one hand and blocked her leg.

Her attack failed, and he grabbed her thigh instead.

He gave a cold snort.

Their posture turned unbearably intimate.

He pinched her chin. Desire darkened his gaze, and a smear of blood on his lip made him look wickedly sexy.

Brian's voice came out rough. "Charlotte, are you that eager?"

Gasping, she snapped, "Eager, my add! Brian, you jerk! Let me go!"

She struggled with all her strength, but she couldn't move at all.

She was completely overpowered. In a panic, she lunged and bit his neck.

Brian tried to dodge but was a beat slow. Her teeth sank into his collarbone.

Brian sucked in a sharp breath, his brows knitting as he looked down at her.

Charlotte was furious. She bit without mercy, and the pain spread clearly through him.

He warned in a low voice, "Charlotte, let go."

She grunted and bit harder. Rage filled her.

He had kissed her by force, so now, he had to pay.

Upon seeing she still refused, Brian pinched the back of her neck and kneaded the spot—it was her weakness.

In seconds, her back tingled, and a soft, tempting moan escaped her. Still, she held on.

Brian laughed in anger. "Are you a dog?"

She ignored him, biting harder until the taste of blood hit her tongue.

Realizing what she had done, Charlotte released him and pulled away.

A ring of bloody teeth marks showed on his collarbone, looking a bit frightening even to her.