My Keeper

His touch was cold as his fingers lingered on my cheek. His breath was hot as he breathed on me. He took hold of my face and placed it in front of his. my heart was racing 10 miles an hour and I could barely stand on my feet.
"Wanna know something interesting Adelaide" he said while still holding onto my face. "What could be more interesting then this right now, please do enlighten me mr. Styles" I replied. "Well you see, I, or who you now refer to as Mr. Styles, am, Your keeper