Chapter Eighteen
Suddenly a cold sensation, extremely cold sensation, was all over my face and that forced my eyes to flutter open. I was just fine living within that fantasy, but I was very much shocked. I looked down to see that his hand was right on my thigh, very high up even, and I don't know why, I just looked at it and let him keep it there
. But once his eyes caught mine and he realized exactly why my focus was, he quickly removed that hand.
“What is going on in here?” I asked very weakly, so it was hard to even form words right now. I did not even remember what happened last. Why was I not in my holding cell anymore? I looked around and I recognized. This place very well. I know this room like the back of my hand. I clean it all the time. I see it every single day. It's his ro
