Letters To Love

"I'm not who you think I am." He whispers. This sends chills up my spine as his warm breath hits my neck.
"I know who you are, Daniel." I say, my voice shaking. I suddenly feel his hands on my hips. Slowly, he's pulling me closer.

"That's where you're wrong." A smirk comes across his face as he tightens his grip. My skin is burning on where his delicate fingers touched me.

"Stop it." I demand. Still in his grip though. I don't dare move. He's taken control of me.

"Say it-" He starts. His lips are now touching my neck as his breath hits my skin.

"Say what?" I ask confused pulling away only slightly.

"Don't play dumb with me Sophie. I know you want to."
I clench my jaw. His words are true. I do want to say it, but I'm not really in love with him am I?