Lucas's eyes bore into mine, filled with a primal, possessive rage that left me shaken to my core. His lips twisted into a cruel sneer as he drew his face closer to mine, making me feel his hot breath on my skin. "I can fuck you right now, right here. I don't give a shit about others, even if it's your dad or my mother," he snarled, his voice low and dangerous. The intensity of his words made my heart race and my body tremble. I could feel the raw desire emanating from him, and it frightened me. It was as if a switch had been flipped inside him, unleashing an animalistic hunger that I had never seen before. "If I can't have you, then nobody can," he growled before suddenly releasing his hold on me and storming out of the washroom.