C17 Fighting his beast

"Why are you stubborn?" He asked as I moved from him, I didn't say a word, I could see that his eyes were full of regret, my neck hurt, and I could feel some hot sensation on that part of my neck he had held.

"You should take off your shirt." I mouthed, after gathering my courage. He sighed and then made his way slowly to the bed, right in front of me, he ripped off his shirt