Chapter Thirty Nine
I was desperate for his touch, anything to feel his skin against mine. It was all that I wanted and he was sure making me wait. He must love tormenting me like this, because the smirk on his face was unchanging, totally unshakable despite me finally shoving him to get him away from me.
He had been lingering in front of me, his arms either side of me as he placed his hands on the armrests of the chair he has forced me to sit on already.
Shoving him did not do much but move him slightly. He was still piercing his eyes into mine, like he was searching for my soul and trying to get a clear picture of my thoughts.
"Do you know it's punishable by law, what you just did?" he asks me with calmness to his voice.
"I know you will lock me up in the basement prisons for ye
