kyraserex
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"Your heart is racing but not just from fear is it, Angel?"
I tried to pull away, but his grip was firm without being painful. Inescapable without being cruel. "Let go of me."
"Why?" His voice was silk and smoke, wrapping around me like a physical caress. "When you're finally starting to be honest about what you want?"
"I don't want anything from you." The lie tasted bitter on my tongue.
"No?" He leaned in closer, so close I could feel his breath against my ear. "Then why are you trembling? Why is your skin flushed? Why haven't you screamed for help?"