Ezra Sokolov - Cypher Security, #2

I never wanted something as desperately as I wanted her. So small, so pretty, and so damn strong. I want to dominate her, control those lithe curves of her body, and poison her sharp mind with my name. Nothing had gotten me this thrilled. Not the adrenaline from bare-fisted boxing, not the cracks of bones rippling into my ears, and not the one hundred-million-dollar prize from the champion match. None of that comes on par when her thighs had straddled me, hand cutting into my neck and eyes lighting up with ferociousness. I want her, and I'm going to have her.