Lechna_Baram

"Why the mask?" he asked. I kept quiet as he moved his hand to my hair. He untied my hair and let the hair band fall on the ground. 

      "Why are you touching me? Am a whore, right?" I asked as I stared at him, right in the eyes. He stared back at me and didn't answer. Didn't he just call me a whore? He buried his face back in my neck and lightly blow on my face. That felt good. Damn good. When his lips made contact with my skin, i bit my lips to stop a moan. I could feel his hands letting my wrists free. My hands fell on his shoulders. My eyes were closed as I concentrated on the feelings that I was getting. What the hell was he doing to me?

Masked Feelings

"You can't just open the door!" I exclaimed as I watched Dean opening the door to his parents house. He gave me a grin before opening the door and stepping in the house. 


"It's the house of my parents" Dean said. 


"Exactly. It's not your house" I mumbled. Alena sighed and shook her head before walking in the house, leaving me and Dean glaring at each other in front of the house. 


"Come inside already!" Alena shouted in exasperation, making both Dean and I run inside. Alena could be scary as fuck when she wanted to. Once I was in the house, my mouth dropped open at how huge it was. It was much bigger than my parent's. 


Chapter 36: Visit