Bella
A hand smoothed up under my nightdress, sliding up over my hip and skimming across the hem of my panties.
I froze , all sleep evaporating. Fear gripped me in its icy fingers and for a second I forgot how to breathe.
A million question rushed through my mind. When had Bradley crawled into my bed? How long had he been touching me? And what the hell did he think he was doing, feeling me up when I was asleep?
I didn’t move though. Maybe if I pretended I was still asleep he would stop. Realise that what he was doing was wrong.
Bradley’s hand skimmed up over my stomach. His fingertips brushing the underside of my breast.
I couldn’t help it, I hissed in shock. My eyes flying open.
“I knew you were awake.” Bradley’s lips brushed over my shoulder where my night dress straps had slip
