Hannah's POV:
He pinned me to the wall and glared down at me. " You wild kitten," he said in a deep tone.
I pushed him away from me with force. I am not going to give in to his charms. I walked away from him. But he enclosed his arms around my torso.
" Liam, get your hands off me now," I screamed.
"Or else what are you going to do about it?" he asked.
His one hand was fondling my breasts, and another one was caressing my things.
" Liam, I swear to God I will kill you this moment if you don't take your hands off me."
Liam chuckled. He licked his fingers and inserted them in me.
" Stop it!" I moaned. But he didn't.
" You like that, don't you?" he whispered in my ear.
" No," I lied. " Let me go!"
