Mariam’s POV
Anthony entered the room just before midnight, when the house was completely silent. He slipped into my bed with the subtlety of a shadow, wrapping his arms around me, and I immediately noticed he was completely naked. It didn’t take two seconds before I felt his arousal pressing against my backside. He had grown hard at an incredible speed, showing just how much he desired me, but I still wanted to punish him a little more for all the suffering he had caused me that day. I turned around and grabbed his most sensitive spot with my hand.
It was rock hard.
“Who told you you could do what you’re doing?” I asked as I squeezed him, making him groan slightly—I wasn’t sure if it was from pain or pleasure, or both.
“I thought I had already shown you how sorry I am,” he replied. As
