Tracy froze, stunned into silence by the sudden movement.
"Do I have to force you to be quiet?"
Gordon's eyelids lifted, betraying his own surprise as his lips brushed Tracy's forehead. Both of them stood shocked by the unexpected kiss.
She glared at him with venomous eyes. If looks could kill, Gordon would have been shredded to pieces by now.
No match for his strength, her struggles proved useless. Her gaze fell to his forearm where jagged teeth marks stood out starkly against his skin. The deep bite drew blood, crimson droplets welling up in a gruesome display.
Yet Gordon acted completely unbothered.
Seizing her moment of distraction, he ripped open her white fringed blouse with a violent tear. The fabric's destruction echoed through the silent room. Tracy clenched her jaw until he
