AGATHA
A stifled moan escaped my lips as I felt my back pressed against the soft sofa. I knew exactly what was happening, especially when Draven’s wet lips touched my neck and his warm palm rested on my chest, squeezing it, causing my back to arch and twist.
I had no control over what was happening. Once again, I found myself submitting to Draven, as if I were hypnotized by everything he did to me. I couldn’t stop him. Even though my mind told me that what we were doing was wrong and that I could be in danger and lose my dignity, I didn’t protest.
There was fear and anxiety in my heart. If I didn’t stop him, who knows where we would end up, because right now, I couldn’t activate the rational part of my mind.
I bit my lower lip and closed my eyes when I felt Draven’s soft kiss crawl up
