I wasn't supposed to want her.

It was a stupid game we were playing. A way for her to get her inheritance and me to get out from under Donovan's thumb.

I didn't even like her.

I wasn't supposed to daydream about getting her off. Or fantasize about the way she'd look riding me. Or wonder if she kissed as cruelly as she fought.

I wasn't supposed to fall for her.

I was only supposed to marry her.