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Khalifa,'s pov “I'm sure, so please just let me go.” “Well," he released me but not until he had me cornered against the wall with his hand above my head and barely any space between us, “ you honestly do not sound convincing enough, baby girl, your lips were screaming for me just now.” “No, that's just because I couldn't resist,'' I said, but the moment I heard my words, I realized how wrong it sounded. “That and because you have been starved of s*x,” he leaned in and bit my ear. “Stop it and just let me go. You're being delusional.'' I said and tried to push him off. “That's also what i thought, until i saw your desperation in real time today, hehe,” he chuckled and laughter has never sounded as creepy as it did right now. I froze in place as I forced my eyes to meet him. “I see