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His hands caressed my face, his fingers fondle my cheeks and I could hear the thundering of my heart against my chest. I wonder what he was doing and honestly, I wasn't loving it. I sat still on my chair, praying he ceased whatever he was doing.
"You know you are a beautiful young lady," his thick voice was filled with desire. "Don't make it hard for the both of us, we two want something and we would do anything to get it." I locked eyes with him, seeing lust twinkle in his eyes. My breath almost hitched when he looks down at my lips. I turned away from him and stood up, my spirit wasn't accepting what is going on. And isn't he ashamed of himself? Why take advantage of someone's pain?
