"Shut up! Shut up, Rhea... Or else I'm going to f*ck you right here on this sofa," he said holding her tighter. Both his strong hands encircled her firmly and hugged her violently.
Rhea froze because of his words. Her hands almost clenched at the side of her. Just like he warned, he was being so ferocious at that moment. She felt his hands trying to break her bones. Soon she felt his lips on her neck.
With a deep groan, she pushed her to a side. The world rotated to her before her eyes got to see the ceiling. Soon, he had covered that view as well. All she could see was his face and broad shoulders above her. His hands were quick to move and they grabbed her thigh and pulled her to him. Rhea crashed on his lower body. Her hair which was tied into a bun had already fallen loose and spread over his white sofa. Because of her abrupt crash on the sofa, her sweater had moved up exposing her abdomen.
