PAULETTE POV CONT'D
“Paulette, why don’t you escort Donovan to the door?” My mom commented.
I nodded and followed him to the front door. He opened it and exited the house. As I was about to shut the door, he turned around toward me abruptly. I barely missed colliding with him. Before I could step back, he grabbed ahold of the back of my neck. His grip was firm, preventing me from backing away. His eyes were cold, holding a dangerous promise that I didn’t want. He leaned to my left ear. I felt shivers down my spine that made my stomach churn.
“I can’t wait to have you all to myself, while your parents are on vacation!” He said, then flicked his tongue against my earlobe. He sucked it into his mouth and grated his teeth across my skin. “I am going to make you mine in EVERY way possible!”
