**Isabella**
"I'm so sorry," I hurriedly apologized, my heart already beating hard with anxiety.
He grasped my chin in a vice grip, forcing me to meet his cold eyes. His lips came on me again, and this time it wasn't anything gentle but a hard and punishing kiss. I struggled to keep up, flinching when his teeth bit my tongue, demanding entrance. I let him in. His kisses, masterful and demanding, traveled down my neck, sending shivers down my spine.
Simultaneously, his fingers came down on my jacket, unzipping it. Next to come off were my tracksuit pants, leaving me in just my panties and bra. He stood and carried me to the bed, depositing me there before climbing on top of me. I tried to at least relieve some pain in my bottom, but he pushed me back gently with his hand.
"Stay," he ordered before nibbling on my neck with his lips.
My hands came up to his shirt to unbutton it, but he swatted them away, causing my brows to knit together in confusion.