He ignored my widening eyes as he pressed his head against my neck. I feel numb every time I imagine myself and Robert having that kind of personal contact. I'm terrified to have a meaningful conversation with him. What if I'm not as good as the previous women he's dated?
He kissed my neck lightly and said, "Goodnight, Isabella."
I shivered and tightened my embrace with him. "Robert, good night."
As I ran my fingers over his soft hair, he grinned against my neck. He hugged me even tighter and let out a happy sigh. I stroked his hair till I heard soft snores come from his lovely mouth.
Has he actually hurt me? Will he ever inflict greater pain on me than he did tonight? He never touched me, but would he ever?
That evening, I did nothing except watch the lovely CEO doze off in my arms b
