Not The Right Thing

Time seemed to have stopped, and everything came to a standstill. Quietness reign. No one spoke, The shock from the sudden movement was still unable to be registered in her head. Her brain could not process it, it was like it stopped working for a minute.

Vionna did nothing but stare at their reflection in the mirror. Her eyes were wide in astonishment and she was rendered immobile by the foreign sensation flowing through her veins. She felt hot in the part he had his hands around.

The next thing she knew, he moved closer until their bodies were touching each other. She now had her back completely on his chest. Her eyes only settled on their reflection in the mirror she didn't have the courage to look behind her or move a muscle.

"What are doing?" He whispered into her ears, sensually and slowly as he tightened his hold on her little waist.

His husky voice, coupled with the refreshed scent exuding from him made her feel helpless. Her breath hitched when his hand tighten against her waist. Only she knew the will power she was exhibiting not to let out a moan because his breath was constantly fanning on her nape.

"I should be the one asking you that." She muttered after a while of silence. The words were hard to leave her lips, her voice came out hoarse and cracked.

He smirked at her response, sending Vionna's heart into a deep frenzy.

Oh that sexy tantalizing smirk of his, it made her little world want to crumble.

Liam smiled against her neck from behind. He knew this closeness they shared had an effect on her. Right now he was aware that she wasn't in her senses, Her senses were clouded by his undeniable charm.

Honestly speaking he didn't know what prompted him to do this. He just felt her attracted to her. And for the first time he had been attracted to a woman so he didn't know how to bottle up this desire brewing in him at the sight of her just swaying her petite frame sideways.

He nuzzled the tip of his nose by the side of her neck as he made invincible tracings. He gave her waist a tight squeeze pressing her more against him.

Vionna closed her eyes the moment his face made contact with her neck. She was biting her lips hard so she won't unexpectedly let out a moan, that was the best control method she could think of right now.

Liam started to move his hands around her waist level up to her belly and below again. Her small whimpers of pleasure was exciting him. He wondered how it will feel to hear a moan coming from those small kissable lips of hers.

With that thought in mind, his hands started to pave their way upwards.

Vionna was a whimpering mess right now. She knew she won't even be able to form a simple coherent sentence to make him stop his act on her. "Please..... please...st....op." She stuttered by the time he had already started peppering little kisses on the exposed part of her neck.

When his hands started to roam round her body, Fortunately it was as if her brain wave came floating back. All that she was thinking about was, 'This won't end well.' It was not a just a simple thought, it was a fact.

She knew this was a bad Idea, what they are doing or rather she is doing, isn't right. Because finally she will be the one at the receiving end. All the pains, heartache and so on. No she can't risk it. Atleast now some atom of Senses were present.

Her mind kept screaming to her stop this, but she just couldn't. One side was telling her to go on and the other was completely against it, she suddenly felt like she's hosting two different minds in an entire one body.

By the Time she felt his hands reaching upwards— To her breast of course. Her eyes immediately snapped open before he could grab hold of her peaks. She wiggled out of his hold and sprinted out of the room while mumbling an 'I'm sorry' Repeatedly.