Chapter 11: You Belong To Me

Tommy's hoarse words send a shiver down my spine, making the hairs on my arms stand. I want him so much that it hurts.

"I'm not scared of you," I whisper into his ear, bringing my cheek next to his.

He slowly pulls his face away from mine, letting go of my wrists. Without warning, he pushes me onto the bed, and the towel that had been covering the lower part of my body slips away, leaving me completely naked.

Now I'm so aroused that I want to squirm, but I try to play it lightly. Gods, he's gorgeous. I watch him head over to the windows and close the curtains, though it's clear he's having a hard time keeping his gaze away from me.

He roughly tugs at them and they're closed, and he turns his full attention to me. Like a predator, he circles the bed, his eyes devouring every inch of my bare body lying on the bed in full display.

I slowly stretch my arms and pull apart my legs just enough so he can't really see me.

"I should shower," I say, and yawn. Then I start to sit up.

He grab