To Please

Darren grabbed her.

She didn't even get the chance to react, she could only wrap her hands around his neck as she was raised from the floor where she had been kneeling and lifted up.

She let out a yelp of surprise, but he dumped her down on the couch, her hair falling over her face.

Gently he moved the strands of hair from her face with his fingers.

"I love seeing both of your eyes," he said to her in a whisper, causing her face to redden uncontrollably.

Carefully, Darren began to peel off the gown gown from her body. She assisted him, although she couldn't bring herself to look away from his face.

Once the gown was all gone, he threw it so far away it hung on the dispenser.

Darren barely cared. His eyes were on its target — Rachel, staring at her with primal hunger.

He lowered his body and ushered his revenge on her. Tattooing her body with his own kisses.