The look on Precious's face intrigued Edgar, piquing his curiosity and drawing him closer to her. As he advanced, Precious felt her breath catch in her throat, yet she managed to continue breathing, though her breathing became unsteady.
Though Edgar had made unsettling suggestions, Precious hoped against hope that he wouldn't follow through with them. She kept a close watch on his every movement as he approached, leaning against the door and clutching the doorknob tightly. Eventually, Edgar stood before her, leaving a little space between them.
"No," Precious murmured, unable to meet his gaze and closing her eyes instead. The thought of him undressing her and staring at her nakedness was terrifying and discomforting.
