Chapter 57 His Desire

• " Alan, what are you doing? " I asked in alarm as the strong hands of the man sat me down firmly on the table. He leaned towards my face, and I felt frozen in place, unable to move. Here, in my father's company, where everyone now knows me, this moment felt particularly forbidden, and everything forbidden is so tempting... " You shouldn't do this."
• " Then push me away, Zoya. " Alan whispered in my ear and his lips touched my cheek. " I'm going to kiss you now, while your fiancé is somewhere wandering the corridors, searching for his missing bride. Push me away and I'll leave you alone. If you don't, I'll have to take your compliance as consent, and then nothing will stop me."
• I put my hands on his chest, determined to push him away. I exerted force, but in an instant, all my efforts were reduced to nothing. Alan firmly grabbed my head with his hands, eagerly pressing his lips against mine, and it all happened just like last time. I couldn't resist. These touches brought a strange pleasure that was previously unknown to me. My knees parted and the hem of my dress slid up under the persistent fingers of the man. And once again, a glimmer of common sense and fear crept into my soul, only to dissipate just as quickly.