Chapter Thirteen-Anna

I stand up in the water, bringing my hands up to cover my nudity. But I’m too slow. Or Nico is just really fast.

He’s kicked off his shoes already. The water splashes as he jumps in landing right in front of me.

“Nico? W-what⁠—”

But that’s all I have time to utter. He’s closing the distance, slamming his mouth to mine, and God help me, I love it.

“I tried to give you time. But I’m not waiting anymore. You’re mine Anna, and I’m gonna fuck you like you’re mine,” Nico says.

His voice is gravelly and his eyes blazing, and more than anything, I hope he’s telling the truth.

I know I should refuse him. I should say no. But I don’t want to. In fact, I’m fairly certain I want to be his.

My body is humming, feeling alive for the first time in months. I want him to touch me. I’m desperate for him.

“Fuck. Anna, you’re so wet,” he says into my mouth, and I swallow his words whole.