-Hazel-
I ran into the room with so much force. Slammed the door behind me and locked it like he was chasing after me.
My body shivering from the close contact. His scent and touch stirred something in me. I become so numb when he's close. Why??
I move towards the bed and sink to the floor. Trying to catch my breath. I can still feel his touch. His fingers were cold against my warm lips. I trace my hands to my lips, and towards my jawline remembering how his hands were firmly holding my chin up. The dominance in his voice as he said, "Do as you're told little doll."
"Little doll," wow.
God. I hated how those words clung to me. Like a stain. Or worse….like they belonged. Some part of me responded to them, even when everything rational inside me screamed that it shouldn't. I wasn't a doll and I sure as hell wasn't his to play with.