This feels so wrong.
Why am I leaving Blaze? Is it because he has a point? Is it because all this time I’m really single and just letting myself get screwed by a man who I barely know?
Blaze successfully removed all of my clothes and now he’s watching my body with his devilish eyes. We’re still here in the kitchen. My body couldn’t move on its own and Blaze took that chance to undress me.
“Look at me, Melanie.”
I didn’t. I feel so frail all of a sudden. I closed my eyes then looked away, thinking about my life choices. My mind was blank when I felt a finger holding my jawline, then I slowly glanced at the man who was standing right in front of me.
“Don’t think I am taking advantage of you, Melanie. We have been a couple for years. I have loved you so much that seeing your face ev
