Adrian’s POV
None dared to even point a finger at me and here… she slapped me. Caressing my cheek, I appreciated her strength. It indeed was a powerful one and for sure will leave a bruise later.
Turning my head I gawked at her. She was fuming in anger, her heaving chest doing nothing to lift my mood. Her hand trembled and so she did maybe because of the intensity.
But she committed a grave mistake! She should be punished, right?
She turned to leave before I gripped her and turned around, inching her face closer to my. Our faces close enough so that one wrong move and we would be kissing. As if reading my thoughts, she sucked her lips and I groaned in annoyance inwardly. I so badly wanted to taste them. This desire was rising every time I see her and maybe will subside if only I let it
