“Viktor…” His name falls from my lips without a thought. He is so large that he takes up the entire doorframe. He steps forward and I move back to allow him through. Once inside, he turns to face me and walks me backwards towards the door, closing it. He places his palms on either side of my face flat against the door and leans down, just a few inches from my face, the smell of his sandalwood cologne surrounding me. “Hi.” His voice has the same effect it always has. My n*****s harden and I feel myself get wet, my knees shaking. “Hhh… hi.” I force out, my voice as soft as a whisper. He begins to move closer and I know he is going to kiss me. If I let him, this will be the end of it. I won’t be able to resist him. I turn my head and look at his arm. “What happened to your cas
