CHAPTER THIRTY

"DK, stop! I'm not Ara." she cried out, hurt that for that small minute, she had hopelessly thought he was actually seeing her, and holding her, and telling her she was beautiful, but it wasn't her, it was Ara, it was always Ara.

"DK!" She cried out again, trying to wrench free from his torturous embrace. "Hell! The sun is still so high up in the sky, did you fall asleep standing?" she hissed, why the hell was he so strong, there was no way to break free unless he sets you free. "DK!"

"Huh?!" He snaps back to his senses, waking up from the trance he had fallen into. "OH!" it was a shocking gasp as he flinched, realizing who he was caressing. "What the…" His eyes widens with confusion, his face cringing with disgust. "Why the hell did you let me hold you from behind?"

"As if I want you to hold me!" She lies. "You just hugged me from behind, and started saying funny things, and_ and calling me Ara." She was hurting, but she wasn't going to show it.