His Sweet Bella
he murmured seductively against her skin.
"I am relaxed," she all but pleaded in her weak voice, feeling tears prickling her eyes.
"No, you are not." she felt his lips moving against the corner of her mouth.
What devil does this to a human?
"Don't, please," she shook her head and outstretched her arm to shake Jenna awake but her hand couldn't reach her.
"Have you ever been kissed, Bella?" he questioned, making sure to keep his whisper hoarse and ominous.
She shook her head vigorously, hoping he would let go of her. Instead, she felt his lips stretching into a smile.