The cold glass wall pressed against my back as he cornered me. I couldn't move.
He stood so close that I could feel the warmth of his breath brushing against my face. Every breath he took seemed to steal the air from my lungs. So close that I can feel his hard chest teasing my n*****s.
My eyes betrayed me. They drifted to his lips. For a split second, fragments of that night flashed through my mind. A pair of warm hands... a comforting embrace... soft lips against mine…
My heart pounded. Why am I thinking about that night?
A low chuckle escaped him.
"Wow." I snapped back to reality. "I didn't know you craved my attention this much."
I lifted my head and met his cold gray eyes.
"It was you, wasn't it?" His amusement faded. "You were the one who took advantage of me that night."
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