Chapter 15

'He was a bad boy with a rusted mind that was filled with raw passion and desires. And that— scared her.'

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Ethan grabbed her arms quite roughly that it was covered in little angry red print. He knew she didn’t love him back, but he could not resist. He leaned in a little closer, their foreheads touching each other while he pulled her by the waist kissing her roughly. Dear god, he could not fight against the thoughts that were going through him. Her very smell was flooding his senses now. All Ethan thought was about her and only her. 

The roughness was not the outcome of his annoyance for what happened in the morning but it was the outcome of his resistance. Ava was that girl who played with his heart and let him yearn for her for months. She was a shy girl who was protected by her brother. And that she was a minor until a day ago, he could not do anything except waiting. 

Ethan Connor had