"You bitch." It comes out as a growl. I can't fucking believe she's walking off on me, leaving me standing here with my pants around my ankles.

Reaching out with my power, I yank her back towards me, then into the wall face first. I don't care if it hurts. As a matter of fact when she lets out a little cry of pain, it makes me smile.

"I'm sick of your games. I'm sick of being teased." Two steps is all it takes for me to be pressed against her. My hand digging through her hair to grip the back of her skull. "I should smash your face into the wall a few times. Do you think you'd like that? Hmm? Lydia. You see, I can be very persuasive too."

My free hand comes up between her legs, and I slip my fingers inside her. "Just a little reminder that you want me to fuck you. Now why don't you ask me nicely to do that?"