~Sabrina~
Jake wrapped his right hand around my waist and had me leaning on his chest. He had a nice scent that sort of brought me comfort while I was being stared down on like a prey by who I was beginning to see as an enemy.
"Come on, move. Your friends are watching and you may lose this dare and face whatever consequences are out there." He whispered softly into my ears.
No.
No, no, no.
This felt wrong.
How do I move when I have someone staring at me like I was his daughter and I was about to do something really immoral in public?
"It's okay if you can't do this. I'm not forcing you." He chuckled nervously. "I mean, you are the one that came to me."
Khemos took a drag from his cigar and blew the smoke into the air with his eyes still on me. I felt pinned down from his stare
