“You’re not the only one getting that weird feeling” he says moving closer. The hairs on my neck stand, my heart starts beating fast and the stupid butterflies are back.
“What are you feeling?” I struggle asking this with all that I have in me. His hands stretch out to unfold my arms. I can’t fight him and let him unfold them.
“A feeling of need and desire” he says. His eyes focused on mine. “For you Melissa”
I feel like the air is being sucked out of me.
“Are you sure it’s not the wine?” I ask and he shakes his head immediately.
“Di…Dimitry” I shake my head “I don’t want to hear lies” I say shaking my head.
“I am not lying. Melissa so much has happened, and I fought with everything in me to try my best to………..” I don’t know what he was about to say because I cut him off by smash
