"Baby, he can’t make you feel like I do," he breathes out against my neck as soon as my back hits the wall.
"Eli-"
"Nobody can make you feel this fucking good." He cuts me off, capturing my mouth into a rough kiss while his hands glide down my body to pull me against him. "Say it. Tell me I’m right."
"You’re not." I whimper.
"No?" he smirks. "I see you need a reminder then."
