All of Jamie's mercy had drained away now. He loved a women with some fight, but he hated that he'd fucked up.<br/><br/>Still holding her by the throat, he clawed at her hip, dragging away the tiny panties and much of the flesh around them. He pushed her legs apart with his own, standing between them. He scowled up at her,<strong>"Now, are you going to be <em>good</em>?"</strong>