Sold to Lucifer
"He can fucking touch you but I can't?"
I blink back, my jaw dropping in disbelief. "Well for starters Saint obviously I felt uncomfortable that he touched me, I slipped and he caught me that's all to it so let me makes this clear I don't like being touched weather it's you, my friends, a stranger whoever. I just don't like it and you left me for hours in a place where I'm unfamiliar with, I being the person I am, I've decided to entertain myself by talking to other people and it's not a crime!" I yelled, my hands curled into a ball beside me. "Don't raise your voice at me Irena." He clapped back, taking a threatening step closer to me.
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