Chapter17

#Chapter17

And he seemed to enjoy it just a little too much.

He looked like that dark glimpse in Ramsey's eyes when he was angry. If that repressed anger would've been a person, it would've been the man in front of me.

/"Stop being a child. We have to save him./" I looked away, starting to feel very uncomfortable under his intense gaze. He cornered me and leaned down eagerly kissing my neck up to my jawline. I trembled under him, suddenly forgetting how to fight when I'm assaulted. My knees felt weak and so was my mind. Why would Ramsey do this? He never touched me this way. He never wanted to. Never even mentioned it. His mouth kept on travelling around on my skin, giving me an unpleasant shiver, and an unbearably enjoyable feeling at the same time. I took a deep breath, but it came out shaky, and I didn't mean to lead him on in any way.

I don't like losing control. I don't want to get caught up in a sick mind game once again.