Chapter 18 Addictive P*ssion.

Amelie squirmed beneath Zacharie, trying to push him away, but he wouldn't budge. As soon as Zacharie had kissed Amelie, it felt like he had tasted something addictive and couldn't bring himself to stop.

Having just stepped out of the shower, he only had a towel wrapped around his lower half. From his torso upwards was exposed, drenched in beads of shower water that soon began to drip onto Amelie's shifron white gown, wetting it and making it cling to her skin.

"Mr. LaCroix....please stop..." Amelie whimpered out, trying to get free.

However, Zacharie who felt like he was getting too addicted to the taste of her lips and felt his blood heating up from their interaction, did not stop.

His hand slowly made it's way towards the hem of her gown and just when he was about to slip his Finger underneath her dress, Amelie finally put some distance between their lips.

"Mr. LaCroix! I'm warning you to stop now, else I'll have to report you for rape!" Panting hard, Amelie warned.

Her face was fl