Taught and touched
By @Sakshi Vish
He held my hand. Firm.
Too firm.
I froze. My mind screamed to pull away, but my body... didn't move.
Then, his legs shifted-trapping mine between his.
I couldn't even move my feet.
His voice was calm, almost teasing.
"You seem distracted, aren't you? I am... looking at you, and I'm more than distracted."
My heart raced.
His hand touched my cheek. Slowly. Gently. Wrong.
I wanted to scream... but my throat betrayed me.
That day, he leaned closer, his breath brushing against my ear.
"I want you... completely."
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