I REJECT YOU.

Rose's POV

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I could feel his alcoholic breath all over my face as he ravaged my skin with his kisses, rough and demanding.

"Seb.." my voice came out as a moan, as his fingers worked on my body, removing my clothes piece by piece.

The moment I felt his hand reaching into my pants, I couldn't help but stop him.

"Wait."

A part of me wanted this but the other part was scared of Sebastian's actual feelings. He always tells me he hates me and now he was undressing me after getting drunk. Could this be lust? Could it actually be how he viewed me? What if he regrets it when he becomes sober, that would hurt more than all the brutal words he had said to me.

He came up to me again, this time pinning me to the wall and kissing my neck. His hand moved again to reach my core and I pushed him off, not intending to push him that hard.

He paused, looking lost for a moment.

"Seb, I-I think we should take it slow."

He sneered, "slow?" His eyes were red when he stared at me, "you want to ta