Blake knelt there, not knowing what to do. He didn't know what came into him, he just moved his hands. And had began working with his fingers. She was enjoying it at first, why did she suddenly change? It was so fast he couldn't even register what had happened at all.
Still on his knees, Blake slid his left hand across the bed. Nothing came to his mind except this. The more crazy thing was how she had come to know that he was in her mind. Why didn't she speak the last time? Why threaten him just because of that? Plus, could she really kill him without touching him physically?
There were more questions than he could answer. He lifted his chin looking into her eyes. If only he could read her mind.
"What happened?" He asked again,
She turned her head to the side. "I don't wanna talk about
