Cecelia Anderson didn't notice right away, and so Tariq Lane managed to rip open her shirt. A large portion of her chest was exposed, the tantalizing view hidden yet revealed.
His throat rolled, the desire came so suddenly,
Cecelia didn't expect it, she shivered and quickly stepped back, pulling her collar together and tightly wrapping herself in her coat, looking at Tariq alertly: "Get out!"
Instead of leaving, Tariq approached her, trapping her between the wall and his arm: "What are you pretending for, haven't we done it all before? Remember that time in the hallway, so many people coming and going, you were under me, begging me to take you..."
Thinking of those lustful scenes, the pain in his lower abdomen intensified, and at that moment, all he wanted was to possess her fiercely, making her scream wildly beneath him...
Cecelia's face flushed with shame and anger, mixed together.
The past couldn't be redone.
