He walked around the table and touched my hand. My body went hot, his scent filling my lungs, his skin heated and that bond in my mind shimmered and shone and suddenly my memories flickered into my mind like a movie screen. “Stop,” I growled, yanking my hand away.I shoved him out of my mind. and screamed “You didn’t have consent to enter my mind…….get. Out” I seethe at him “No, that was not nice. You did not f*****g ask.. I . won.t .be. r***d. again….ever. Get the f**k away from me”
The moment the last word left my lips, his features fell, the slight twitching of his jaw at the realization he’d inadvertently pushed her past a breaking point. He’d actually watched and lived through her memories of her being violently taken, how her body burned in shame, hatred and despair. He turned to Nik
