"Dia"
I hear it so soft.
"Yes," I say meekly for once in my life.
"Dia, look at me."
"No."
Thousand things run in my head at once.
I hear the chair's thud and an instant later feel his rough fingers on my arm.
He pulls me up to him, his face calm.
He looks at me for a moment and leans down. His lips brush mine.
I feel the charge even on the tip of my fingers.
He pulls me closer but then slowly backs off.Touch me again.
Hard.He leans against the writing table.
He folds his arms and stares at me, waiting for something.Kiss me.
Feel as drunk as I do.I walk to him slowly.
Let his gaze blaze me up. I stop right in front of him.Bite me.
Make me long for you.We do not let our eye contact break.
In that moment I realize the power I have over him. I also realize I am a clay for him. Utterly powerful and incomparably powerless.I realise what he is doing. He made his move and he wants me to make mine. Meet halfway.
Need fills my brain and I reach to grab him.
But before I can, he turns and locks my body between his and the wall.
I gasp and he takes both my hands and pins them above my head.I push myself on to him, desperate for the distance to close. My breath feels heavy.
He observes sullenly for a second .
Captures my mouth with his.Yes. Like that. More.
I push my chest against his. His other hand snakes around my waist.
We break away to take a breath. But this time, I take lead. I clutch his hair and stand on my toes, kissing him.
So long. Waited too long for him.
Hard and unforgiving, his lips forces mine to open. My mind refuses to think anymore.
I jump to fold my legs around his waist.
Too far. I want him closer.
He keeps kissing me till I am out of breath. Runs his large hands all over my body till I surrender.
"Mine," he says.
"Yours," I say.
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