RACHEL
"Let me go!" I ordered him irritably.
"No," he quickly replied to me.
"What's your game?"
"You, you're my game, baby." He answered me.
I was nervous. I didn't know he had this side to him. Oh my God, what about my plans for this vacation? He ruined them. It's annoying because he just suddenly came here. Maybe that's why it rained like that because he knew he was coming here.
Sh*t! Because he might be the storm in my life. And it looks like there will be a storm in this room if he doesn't go back to New York. Especially now that he's looking at me. He's looking at me filled with desire. It's clear in his eyes that I'm like a meal he's craving. I feel hot from the way he looks at me.
"My wrists already hurt." I complained to him.
"If you weren't so troublesome, I wouldn't have
