Diara's pov
“What am I? A child?” I was bewildered. He grasped my shoulder, causing my body to jerk away.
“We’ll go down to dinner together,” he said. There was something odd about the way he spoke and looked, no animosity whatsoever.
“I want to dine alone,” I insisted, wanting to check out the lounge later. I stepped away from him. Kennis grabbed my waist and bent down to kiss me softly and sensually.
He pushed a leg between my thighs, pushing them apart. I opened my mouth to protest, but closed it again. My face and neck were flushed. Why couldn’t I push him away? He pushed my underwear aside and caressed my swollen c**t. A slight tremble ran through my body, and I sank my teeth into my bottom lip.
“ I-I don’t want this,” I stuttered, and he smirked, kissing me chastely.
“Are y
