He was running his hand slowly down my hip down to my ass, he roughly squeezed my ass whispering in my ear "do you want to get out out of here?" My sober mind would have said no but my less sober self nodded my head agreeing to leave this club with him. On the taxi ride back to his we could barely keep our hands off...
"Why are you shaking so bad?" He asks and i pull my lower lip under my teeth. There is a real tension between us right now. He grabs my throat and tilt my head upwards, my nose touching his. I run my hand on his forearm and slowly go to his waist. He applies pressure on my neck, slightly blocking the passage of air. ...
Angelina Hayes, a tender-hearted angel with a fragile soul finds herself engulfed in sorrow and grief following her father's passing. In a quest to escape her melancholic world with many troubles, she fixates her eyes on her new English teacher, Mr Voss. ❦- 𝐈 𝐬𝐭eal a glance through my lowered lashes only to meet Mr...