Elena
"Better stop playing around. Whatever you plan to do will not work." I said, my eyes fixed on him. Marco took a step forward, in such a way that made my heart pound inside. There it goes again, my body wanting to betray me. I hate it when I get goosebumps just by his mere presence.
"I am a man of my word, Elena. Whatever I want. I get it." He brushed a strand of hair away from my face. I knew it was all an act. A plan to lure me in. I clenched my fist by my side not wanting him to know how much that affected me.
"And whatever I don't want, I make sure no one gets it," I answered. His eyes lingered on me for a while or much more my lips before a smile curved up his lips.
"You have a sharp mouth."
"Not only that. I am afraid of nothing. Not even your evil intentions towards me.
