Kyla Jones POV
" Vincent! " I screamed, expecting the worst. He silenced me pressing his hands against my mouth, and I started wriggling vigorously, trying to get him off me.
The panic erupted in my chest, threatening to suffocate me as Vincent hovered over me completely pressing me.
His frame was too big, taking all available space between us and I was going weak, no way for me to break the contact.
" Why are you so nervous?" He whispered into my ear, his lips almost touching my earlobe , and I shuddered, feeling goose bumps all over my skin.
He removed his hand from my mouth, searching for something desperate in my eyes.
I cleared my dry throat, tried to wiggle off but it was of no use. " I am not!! Leave me you bastard!!"
" Really? Is that what you want?" His lips touched
