"I hate you so much," I say, making sure to meet his intense gaze, my voice dripping with playful venom. His lips curl into a smirk, his sharp eyes never leaving mine. He takes another step forward, and I instinctively take one back-only to feel the cold wall press against my spine. Trapped. Aziz looms over me, his presence overwhelming, intoxicating. His eyes flicker with something possessive, something hungry. "But you'd still be begging me to fuck you until you pass out," he murmurs, his voice sending a shiver down my spine. Before I can respond, before I can even breathe, he crashes his lips onto mine. 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝟏 𝐎𝐅 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒