Kennis was here to f**k me again. He stopped at the door, and with heightened hearing, I could hear him breathe. The door opened, and he walked in. Instantly, the room was filled with his thick, oppressive aura. I got into a fight-or-flight mode.
“Don’t come near me,” I warned. Of course, he didn’t listen. He kept stalking me like I was prey, his eyes darker than night, filled with need. The hair on my body prickled. Before he could catch me, I hurried into the bathroom and locked the door behind me.
He tried to open it, jiggling the handle, but found it locked. “I-I don’t want to be with you,” I stammered, my hands trembling along with my voice. Before I could think of a way to escape the situation, the door flew open, and my eyes widened in shock.
“It would be so much easier if you co
