Chapter 33

Seven’s POV

“You’re in the shower on my side, right?” I pointed out.

“Are you kidding me right now?”

“Nope. You started this game,” I told her.

“Whatever. So what? I’m on your side.” She shrugged.

“New rule—when you’re on my side, you do what I want.” I held her gaze.

The look I gave her told her she wasn’t going anywhere or she was here with me till I decided to allow her to leave.

“And if I don’t?” she left one arm over her breasts and cocked a hip to prop up her other hand.

Shantelle would have practiced this in the mirror or was sided to getting what she wanted if she was doing this without even knowing that she was doing all of this.

“You know I enjoy punishing you, Shantelle. I have no problem doing that now. I think this campfire night will serve a couple of new purposes.”

“Like what?”

“Like teaching you who’s in charge. Maybe a way for us to get each other out of our systems, too.” My tone lowered, my e