Her Secrets

𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 45

S K Y L A R
Continuing from previous chapter*
Friday, February 18

He braced his body on me and I could feel his erection pressing on my lower back.

My breath hitched in my throat as I tried to steady my breathing.

He placed one of his hand around my stomach and slowly guide it down to my private part.

My senses done flew through the window.

He pulled me in closer and place his face in the crook of my neck.

I relaxed in his arm feeling a mix of nervousness and relief.

I inhale his Tom Ford cologne as I slowly arch my back.

WAIT!

This wrong. Nope! I'm not doing this. Not again.

My senses flew back in my head and I try to get away from him but he just pull me back steadying me.

This is literally square one! I have sense now, back then I didn't.

He senses my discomfort and leaned down to my ear, "Fawud" His hot breath brush against my ear.

He led me to his car that was parked beside mine, hand is covering my mouth.

This is giving stalker. Wait a hope nobody saw this.

He opened the door for me and guide me in.

I watch ash he came around to the drivers seat.

Wah mind a tell mi fi run enuh but mi just wah hear weh him a say after four long years.

We sit in silence for about ten minutes straight both of us not saying anything.

I check the time on my phone and it reads 2:56. I hiss.

Mi have the iPad fi go fix and mi nuh know what time the people dem lock.

I hiss again and he smiles at me.

"Doh smile wid mi" I dismissed him with a serious face.

"Wah mi do yuh" He asked, reaching for my hand and I swiftly moved it.

I realized his gaze directed to my phone screen and I looked down on it.

I look up back to study his face, his face was a mix of surprise and disbelief.

Mi nuh know weh him a pree mi lock screen fah.

"Jah jah" He runs a hand down his face.

I reached for my phone to put it in my bag but he first me. He grabbed my phone and bring it closer to his face looking at the picture.

In a swift move he grabbed my throat and drag me closer to him. The look from earlier disappeared and now seriousness took over his face.

I gulped hard nervous for what's coming next.

During my therapy sessions my therapist always tells me to not let my younger actions define who I am now.