Amelia
I pull away. His lips are plump and red, moist.
My head is spinning. Is this really happening again? Where's my common sense? I should've stopped this when I had the chance. "Mr. Keller—"
I'm walking backward until my ass hits his desk. He's right in front of me. His hands are on my waist and his nose is buried in my neck. "What were you trying to do earlier? Are you deliberately provoking me, Yara?"
Fuck. I don't know what he means. "What?"
"You wanted me to ask you to stay, didn't you?" He forces me to meet his eyes. His pupils are dilated. He looks like a lustful beast. "Answer me, Yara."
I nod, even though this is the exact opposite of what I wanted. I'm just going to agree with him on everything. "Yes."
He grabs the backs of my thighs and lifts me so I'm sitting on
