PAULETTE POV CONT
He smiled evilly at my reaction, and he continued his assault on my skin. He trailed his fingers up the left side of my neck and along my jaw. He then caressed my bottom lip and I snarled at his touch. When I tried to snap my teeth at him, he reacted faster than I did, and he grabbed my bottom jaw in a crushing grip. His grip was so strong that I let out a whimper at the pain and felt tears well up and fall with the intensity of the pain!
“You don’t know how disgusted I am that you allowed that flea bag to touch and mark what has always been MINE!” He then dragged his fingers down the front of my neck, onto my chest. He slowly traced an invisible line in between my breasts, and I had to fight the bile that rose in the back of my throat when his touch stopped at the top
