The buttons popped off and fell onto the coffee table with a crisp sound.
The cold air from the air conditioner slipped beneath her clothes.
Corbin's burning breath moved downward from the side of Isabelle's neck.
Isabelle only felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.
"Get away! Don't touch me!"
She felt terribly disgusted, her stomach churning.
She twisted her body desperately, fighting back.
Then she bit down hard on Corbin's shoulder.
She bit until the taste of blood filled her mouth.
Corbin cried out in pain and shoved Isabelle away harshly.
Isabelle's head slammed hard into the glass coffee table beside her.
The severe pain nearly made her pass out.
Something slowly flowed down from the back of her head.
It was probably blood.
She thought somewhat bleakly.
Was she
