“You look beautiful Ms. Williams," Arsen said and I could feel the traitorous red tinge beginning to color my cheeks.
I muttered a feeble thank you and allowed him to take my hand in his.
“Be mine.” He said. I shook my head and tried to pull my hands out of his.
“I can’t. I told you my conditions to be your girlfriend already. If you wouldn’t be willing to do that then I’m afraid that I can’t be yours as you oh so badly wish.”
I never minded his dark stares that sent chills down my spine or the way my heart was hammering hard in my chest or how his hard body was pressed up against me tightly. I just wanted to grab him, pull him down, and…
“That you want me to do is quite troublesome Ms. Williams, why waste time on dates when you will end up saying yes to me? Is it your wish to be
