CHAPTER 21
Amber's POV
I stood still, my heartbeat racing madly as the person muttered incoherent words, words I couldn't decipher. From the smell of his breath, I could tell he was drunk, his breath reeked of alcohol.
Slowly, I began to turn around and his hands snaked around my waist firmly, holding me tight. I could feel his body pressed heavily on mine.
"Don't move.." He whisphered huskily into my ears and it sent chills down my spine as I shivered. Goosebumps appeared on my skin at once and the hairs on my neck rose up at alert. My hormones were clearly at work.
"Master Brandon." I heard a voice call out from the entrance of the garden and my eyes almost popped out.
What? "Brandon..?" I muttered to myself in awe.
Still, he didn't move an inch and he snuggled into me more. Obv
