ALINA POV
He pushed me against the wall and he was close..so close that I could feel his breath near my face, and suddenly his lips met mine, hungrily, kissing me hard, like he was holding back for so long. His kiss wasn't gentle, it was rough like he wanted to put his claim over me again and again. Again and again he wanted to remind me who I belong to.
My hands lifted searching for him but my hands were bound by his hand he didn't let me touch. There was a silent warning for not pulling this stunt again and again, trusting him completely with my whole heart. I leaned in trying to gain some little control he left for me. I wanted to feel him– his warm body against mine, his muscles that were hidden behind those tight clothes. But he denied. He didn't let me touch, didn't let me see, c
