I didn't think before my hand shot out. The slap rang clear in now silent room. Deadly silent. The second my hand met with his skin, I felt a burning stab penetrate my heart.
He hadn't moved. He hadn't touched me.The bond...
I expected him to rage, to boil over and attack me. But he didn't move, he remained motionless until a smirk grew on his lips. "Hurts like a b***h doesn't it?"
***
With one look at the sickening smirk on his face my stomach dropped. I didn't think, I didn't hesitate I ran towards the door, clutching the towel to my chest.
I was fast.. but he was so much faster. Greyson never mentioned enhanced speed being another one of their many gifts. He stepped in front of the door, c*****g his head.
He was sick. He was twisted.And the primal part of me loved it.
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