Rosewood Manor, December 31, 2018
Abigail felt his alluring face with her hands, then touched delicately his chiselled shape lips and then inserted her finger delicately into his mouth.
Silvester lost all of his focus and stared deep into her hazel eyes. Then, he felt something shoved into his mouth. He took his tongue out to realize and the promise ring that he offered Abigail came rolling down into his hand.
He gaped at her with repugnant eyes. Abigail stood and tried to leave but was haltered by Silvester who held her hand from behind and pulled her closer. Her back collided with his stony chest and he grabbed her neck with his arm.
He licked her earlobe in circling motions and whispered, “Don’t test my patience, butterfly. I don’t mind a pre-marital f**k with my fiancée”.
