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Anayah swiftly tightened the towel around her chest and pushed him back,
"What are you doing here?" She walked to the center of the room; close to the bed.
He turned to face her, getting closer to her, his eyes roamed her body. Anayah felt as if he was counting every drop of water on her skin.
"I did ask you a question, did I not? What are you doing here?"
He rose her band to her face once more, but just as she was about to snatch it, it fell to her feet.
Zeik sighed and calmly got on one knee, reached for the band, but didn't get up. His eyes were stuck on her legs; how the drops of water slid down slowly, one by one.
He looked up from beneath her. This startled Anayah and made her immediately take two steps back. If she hadn't, he would have gotten a view of her part, since the towel wasn't so long and she wasn't wearing a robe.
He smirked, slowly getting up, "Allow me."
"To leave? Yah sure, bye." Anayah had a straight face. She felt disrespected.
"No." He got closer, went behind her, and started gathering some strands from her face and tying her hair up with her band.
He took her hand and pulled her to the mirror and got behind her again.
Anayah couldn't move. She couldn't fathom why she wasn't able to say anything anymore, or kick him out even.
"You're sexy. I like how wet you are."
"Get out. Now." She said firmly. But he slowly put his hand on her thigh, and snaked the other hand around her waist, bringing her closer to him.
Anayah wanted to roughly move away from him but she feared he would pull her towel off of her in the process.
"Get out or I'll scream. I'll call Renar or Señor Castillo." She tried pulling away but he traced a finger up her thigh and underneath her towel.
"Zeik!" Anayah gasped when his finger touched her naked part, trying to put it in.
But he didn't budge. He tightened his grip on her and rubbed her slowly.
"Zeik!" She forcefully freed herself from him.
She was frightened. No one had ever tried that on her until now.He smirked for a few seconds, then his look darkened. He unexpectedly held both sides of her face and pushed her to the wall aggressively and whispered into her ear,
"The only name you screamed... Was mine."
Upon saying that, he left Renar's room, with her standing there. Anayah was full of mixed emotions that second. She just didn't know how to feel.
But with all her mixed feelings, Anayah was shamelessly certain of one thing; she liked what he did. She somewhat found it really sexy and dangerous. She loved danger a whole lot.
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Ronné slowly got up from the chair she was sitting on, after explaining things to Brad. He hadn't said a word after all she said; he just listened.
This scared the heck out of Ronné because Brad always reacted to serious situations. Even when he didn't say a word, he had unique facial expressions which she understood perfectly.
But this time, it was like she was talking to a piece of wood."Brad?"
"Why did you send him your nudes, Ronné?"
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Indecent Saint
Teen Fiction*HOW DO YOU RESIST TEMPTATION?* "Get out or I'll scream..." She tried pulling away but he traced his finger up her thigh and under her towel. "Zeik!" She gasped when his finger touched her naked part... She forcefully freed herself from him. She was...