TRAPPED WITH THE STRANGER WHO TAUGHT ME HOW TO SIN
His smirk was cruel, his face contorted in a way I didn't recognize.
"Nowhere to run now, Scar," he taunted.
I couldn't find the words. My heart raced, and my mind scrambled for an escape. He took a slow step toward me, narrowing his eyes as he continued.
"Why are you even running? Wasn't this what you wanted all along? You've been dying for me to touch you, haven't you? Now I want to give it to you, but you refuse... but you'll let Liam touch you?"