"You don't understand, Scarlet. I want you. I need you. I can't play this game anymore." He said, leaving kisses down my jaw. "What game, Sam? The one where you get what you want or the one I get hurt?" I asked. "The one where everyone wins baby." He whispered in my ear, grabbing my hips and pulling me closer. "I haven't heard of that one." "Let me show you then." With that he placed his lips on mine, pushing me against the doorframe. What was he doing to me?