Lana's POV
“I'd say this and say it once Lana” his voice had become unusually deep making me swallow hard on my spit.
“The only person you should worry about his opinion is ME!!!”
He moved closer still composed as usual “I don't care what they think of you. And I will make sure I handle the i***t who called you a slut. Because do you know why?” He kept moving forward.
I shook my head to indicate I didn't know why. But my eyes focused on the fire burning mercilessly in his eye.
A promise of something.
Not warm .
Not kind.
But cold.
More like punishment to every one deserving of it including me.
At this point I could swear that my pants were soaked.
No, not soaked.
They were f*****g ruined.
My chest heaved.
I couldn't even move my legs.
His scent had evaded my space and e
