Suddenly, her vision spun as she was flipped over before realising that she had been pinned down on the bed. He hovered over her as his intense gaze stared fiercely down at her.
"That's right. You know me. You already know that once you touch me, it will never be enough for me until I debauch –" he forcefully stopped talking. Then he shoved himself off of her and jumped from the bed before he stormed away angrily – but was he angry at her or at himself?
"Wait! Where are you going?"
He turned and looked at her over his shoulder, and for a moment, Evie suddenly felt chills run down her spine. His eyes…
"I'm going to find someone else to f*ck." He said with a dark voice and Evie's eyes widened in shock before anger slammed into her, causing her vision to waver at the corners.
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