WARNING: This chapter contains violence
Iris
How long had he he been there? He must have come in while I was in the shower. Fuck, my underwear is damn near see through.
I used the dress in my hands to cover my body. "What are you doing for in here?" His eyes remained on my body.
"You're in my house. I can be in whatever room I want." He stood from the chair. "Looking to impress someone?"
"If I was, it would be none of your business."
"Watch your tone." He began to stalk towards me.
His long, dominating strides made me back away from him. We continued like this until my back made contact with the cold mirror. He leaned in closer causing my heart to race.
"I thought you would be more aware of your surroundings." He said in a low, rough voice.
"Not when it comes to you." I responded softly.
"Bad choice, gattina."
