Chapter Thirty Three: How things have taken an interesting turn
His scent was filling my nostrils, replacing the fear I had of retribution with hope for something that would be delightful to my awakened, hungry hormones.
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The confusion I was feeling remained no secret. I was slack-jawed with my mind questioning everything as he took things a step further and undid the sleeve buttons of his shirt.
What was he doing? I wish he would cease to look so mysterious and at least allow me the time to prepare for all he had planned, which, with his facial expression still cold and depicting anger but his actions questionable, was hard to determine.
Had it not been for him throwing his belt across the room, I would have been deeply convinced that he had every intention
