"let me go you bastard." I tried to push him far away from me but it only made him angrier. "if you really don't want me to touch you then why are your knees weak.why is your heart pumping so fast. why are you looking at my lips so intently?" he spoke so softly with his lips just an inch away from mine. How can someone be so shameless.i thought to my self. In attempt to free myself yet again he held my jawline and squeezed it so hard that a tear came crawling down my face. I didn't want this I didn't want him to think I was weak. " don't think that I will ask your permission before I do whatever I please with you.by now you should have known that am not a gentleman so you better start getting yourself used to your new life" he crushed his lips so roughly onto mine in a fit of rage