His Dark Material

"I asked you a question Mi amor" He says wrapping both of his hands on my face.
"i don't like repeating myself Amara" brushing his thumb on my lips slowly going down my face to my chin pulling my face to the surface. I trip over each word I try to spit out. His dark chocolate orbs analyzes me and all i feel like doing is melting into his touch.
Leaning closer to my ear he whisper "Answer me. Now" he says calmly but sternly. I stand there frozen mesmerized by the effect he has on me im compelled by his actions and words. "I-Its a long s-story..professor Theodore." I stutter.
"I have time" He chuckles. Making his way to my neck then letting go.

~I do not own any of the pictures in my story including the cover~