"Don't you have a mate to look after or something?" Amelia asked getting irritated at Damon's persistence.
"Amelia don't push me." Damon said through gritted teeth, why was she over reacting like this, it was not a big deal she should just tell him the dream and it would be over, no need to act her drama.
"Only if I could, then you would be out of this room by now." Amelia responded not turning or bothering to look at Damon at all, she just wanted him out of her sight.
Amelia suddenly felt a pull on her arm and before she knew it she was turned over to face Damon.
She tried to free herself from his grip but he held on tighter to her arm not wanting to let go.
"I'm going to ask to this question one more time Amelia, what was your dream about or you would not like what I would do to you." Damon threatened in a low voice holding unto Amelia's arm even tighter than before.
