Louis's eyes darkened at the thought. He took two steps forward and Skylar's back hit the wall.
He blocked her on both sides with his hand on the wall as he stared deeply at her. Louis raised his hand and Skylar closed her eyes tightly; afraid that Louis would hit her.
He didn't.
Instead, his hand landed on her cheek and he caressed her cheek with his index.
"You crave to be touched?"
"No." Skylar shook her head. She couldn't dare open her eyes. She pursed her lips and tightened her grip on her dress as if that would save her from Louis.
"Let me help you." The scene from earlier replayed in Louis's mind.
"No..."
Louis leaned closer and kissed her cheek. His warm lips slowly moved towards her neck as he placed soft kisses on her nape.
"No... please... Louis..."
