Eloise POV:
“Dan— Please stop. We shouldn't…" I let out a sharp whimper in both pain and pleasure, pushing him away as I attempted to clench my legs because of the desires building up in me, but he was standing there. I couldn't even stop him from biting my skin before he pulled away a bit.
He cupped my face in his hands, his eyes staring intently into mine as he spoke softly, “Why? Why do you keep doing this?” He asked. I frowned, not understanding what he meant.
“Stop pushing me away, Eloise. I know I am not the only one feeling this way about us. But you don't trust me enough to let me into your heart.”
“I…I don't know what you're talking about,” I swallowed, but there was nothing going down my throat.
He drew my face near and pecked my forehead. He looked into my eyes…his blue
