Seeing how the girl squirmed even before he could touch her dragged the reins of control Raven was trying to hold tightly. He could even imagine the sweet sounds she made every time he touched her in the past, and he wanted to hear more of it now. Without holding back, Raven's finger grazed her chest, where her heartbeat increased simultaneously.
"M- Mr. Ryker..." Lily breathed in, on feeling the finger that almost brushed her breast before moving to her neck. She was trying hard to hold her resolve, but the walls she thought she had over her life to guard her were just melting like ice before this man. Who was he? She asked herself.
Raven didn't stop; his fingers faintly curled round her neck possessively as he gripped it not too tight but enough to raise her face.
Lily's eyes flew open immediately, "W-hat are you doing?" She whispered, under the cage of the predatorous coppery brown eyes that locked her in.
