Don Cheats, I Quit!
He tore down my dress and said, “Don’t look away, look at me.”
When his fingertips touched my back, I shivered against my will, not out of arousal, but out of disgust.
Every time he tried to kiss me, I would turn my head away. At one point, I could no longer hold back the nausea and began to retch violently.
However, nothing came out when I tried to vomit. The terrible and nauseating feeling was making me shake and convulse.
Xavier stopped everything he was doing.
He looked at my ghostly pale face and observed my disgusted reaction toward him. Just like that, all the lust in his eyes faded and was replaced by a distraught look.