NORA’S POINT OF VIEW.
Forgive me, Father Theo, for I have gazed upon sin; and eyes are the window to hell….I fear I am on my way to damnation.
I stared at Damien, transfixed by his heated, dark stare at me as his eyes ran over my body with a vicious smirk before he released that same long tongue that left me spiralling in my dreams, to lick his upper lip. He smiled again, this time, showing his perfectly white teeth as the girl between his legs gagged while he grabbed a harsh hold of her hair, and started pounding into her mouth….all without taking eye contact away from me even once.
I gulped, my eyes wide as the hairs on my neck and arms pricked up; I wanted to look away…. as a matter of fact, the right thing to do was looking away. But for some reason, I watched as he f****d her mouth
