Β "What do you mean by that, Mr. Dantalian?" Anna asked, her voice trembling.
Without saying a word, Dantalian held Anna's chin and brought his lips to hers, silencing her. At first, Anna resisted the kiss, but within seconds, she found herself surrendering. Something in her mind told her to just let it happen.
After the kiss ended, Dantalian looked at Anna and said, "You said without exception, the blame was entirely you."
Dantalian's tongue trailed down to Anna's chest, touching her left breast and teasing the nipple through her clothes. Anna protested, "Please stop."
Dantalian's hand wandered down to Anna's crotch, caressing her through the fabric.
"If you really want me to stop, say it right here in my ear. Go on," Dantalian challenged.