Lana’s POV
I felt Gerard's breath against my ear as his hand moved down my arm, moving all the way to the slit of my dress. I closed my eyes as he began to trail soft kisses on my shoulder. My hands gripped the edge of the basin even tighter. But what filled my mind in this moment and what I saw was flashbacks of Brady and his friends in the club’s bathroom. This was not Arden. I felt suffocated as the images in my mind were clear, as if it was happening again.
Until I felt a snap and my eyes opened. My thong was ripped off. Panic began to set in…my fear. I shoved Gerard, which barely made him move and he grabbed my arms, spinning me around to face him and he looked at me with a scowl. He moved closer so fast that his lips crashed against mine, his grip was so tight on me that I'm sure t
