Chapter 19 - Yours, My Decision

“I’m sorry.” I said to him, as if it was a prayer. A pleading for him to hear me not wanting his kisses and touches around me.

“You’re sorry for what?” his voice echoed around me.

He locked me in one of the massive rocks.

I examined his face, his eyebrows are furrowed as he look at me in the eyes. The veins in his arms protrude as he placed the left on the side of my waist and the other on the side of my head.

“You’re sorry for?” he’s waiting, as if his patience is losing now. I just looked at the sunset.

He blocked my only distraction. His face is now tilted, almost kissing me. He is so close, as if it was only a dream.

I bowed and closed my eyes. “I’m sorry… I don’t like you.”

“If you say so…” frustration now filled me because of his answer.

His eyes are mocking me, and I can sense my danger.

One hold at my waist, and one swift move to fix my face to look at him. He devoured my lips, and as our breathing hitched, he left me.

“If you say so… you don’t like me…” he whispered it slowly