Chapter 9 His touch

• He stood before her like a predator who had gotten his prey right where he wanted... He could perceive the sweet smell of the soap she used...She could barely stand still due to how close they were, anxiousness and fear were slowly consuming her. She licks her lips and gulps her saliva...
• That one move of hers didn't go unnoticed, his gray eyes sparkled with interest. She could feel his finger trailing down her cheeks to her chin, then to her neck...She shut her eyes close at the feel of his hands going down to her collarbone. At a fast pace, her chest rises and falls...His hot and heavy breath hits her face, unconsciously, she squeezes on her towel...He pushes on her hands, making way for him to have easy access to her soft breast. She gasps at the feel of his hands cupping her breast, milking on it...
• "It wasn't intentional...I-I" she whimpers in pain. thinking it was her punishment, she still struggles to explain herself...