Anastasia Honchar's POV
I blinked as he was pinning me down on the floor. My shirt was lifted a bit and exposed my midriff a bit. I can feel the chill air that was passing through my body. I gulped as I saw his usual emerald orbs were now darker with something else. Like blood.
Damn it!
Now I know why Marco was not himself all around. He needs to surpass this side of him under control and I have provoked it. Provoked. He smirked as he knows that I just realized what I have done to myself.
"so, the little red rabbit was afraid now. Where's your strength now, Princess?" He said as he was chuckling. darkly. It did nothing to make me go afraid or scared. instead, I was turned on. Turned on. I was breathing heavily as I can sense he was trying to calculate me.
"Who are you?" I managed to get my voice out as I looked at him. He chuckled as I was caressed by him. His touch was ten times intense than normal.