Chapter 24

　　Anastasia quickly sat up, frowning. "I-I'm not jealous," she declared as she quickly tried to cover her face with the bed sheet. 　　"It looks like you are," he laughed. 　　"No!" she screamed as he tackled her to the bed. 　　Anastasia took a pillow from the bed and threw it at him. Before she knew it, they were already having a pillow fight. He was freaking strong. She knew she couldn't ever win against him. He tried to stop her as he tackled her again to the bed. 　　"Feisty little feline," he growled roughly in her ear. "You really like to fight me, huh? I like that you're fearless. It turns me on." 　　Anastasia gritted her teeth and try as she might, she really couldn't push him off her back. She tried her best to turn around and when she did, he held her hands above her head so that they were face to face and her legs were stuck around his waist. 　　He looked down at her with a smirk playing on his lips. "Wrong move, baby doll," he said huskily. "You can't escape me now." 　　Oh, he bet sh