"Ahh…" he cried out holding his head.
Lara's eyes went wide. At once, her anger vanished, replaced by panic. She rushed to his side.
"Thornak!" she gasped, dropping to her knees beside him. "Are you hurt? Let me see."
She reached for his hand, trying to pry it away from his head.
"I didn't mean to... oh, Goddess, I'm so sorry..."
Suddenly he grabbed her wrist. His other arm went around her waist, and before she knew it, he pulled her down onto the bed with him.
"Thornak..."
Her words were cut off as his lips pressed against hers. For a heartbeat she was too shocked to react then she pressed her hand to his chest and pushed him away.
She tried to run but Thornak pulled her to his lap. She squirmed and twisted, fighting his grip, but his arms remained locked around her waist.
"Stop moving," he growled, turning her to face him.
"Let me go! Don't think because I'm your mate you get to boss me around!"
