She shook her head, more at herself than him.

“It’s the idea of you thinking that you got what I need despite you hearing me tell you I don’t need anything. Especially not you. It makes my blood boil. Who do you think you are?”

“I’m the one that gets you hot.”

His smug smile was everything, so she had to walk away from him. She’d be damned if he mellowed out her harsh. Damn, he got on her nerves.