I could feel his hand enveloping mine, his fingers interlocking with mine in a way that made me feel like I was in hell’s hand. My breath caught in my throat as I realized the intensity of the moment, the raw power and passion coursing through our bodies. It was a moment when I wanted to forget everything happened — but this moment that would stay with me forever.
My eyes fixed on him; he slowly and deliberately slipped his hand into his pocket and, with a deft movement, retrieved something that caught my attention immediately. My heart began to race as I watched him bring his hand out of his pocket, the object he held tightly in his grasp, causing my pulse to quicken with anticipation. I couldn't help but feel a sense of apprehension as I waited to see what he would do next, my mind rac
