The questions sank into my brain, but there was no time to answer them because as soon as I opened my mouth, I could smell his own heat filling the air.
It reignited my desire with sudden and unbearable intensity, whipping away what little sanity I had left. Soon my anger was melting like ice cream in the heat. Surrendering.
Wanting, begging, needing him to come closer and closer.
To invade all my space.
And as if he could read my mind, filled with lust, he did it, stepping fully into the bathroom and closing the broken door behind him.
My heart threatened to stop with such intensity, my mouth and legs went weak in the same second. "What... do you think you're doing?" I asked, almost forgetting the sentence.
"You know well who I am," he said, taking another step towards me. "So say i
