CHAPTER THIRTY EIGHT

We were alone in the classroom. I was alone with him and I had nowhere to run to or escape. He was standing in front of me, his face carrying a fond look as he looked at my form like he had been starving from it. His eyes roamed all over me and I felt the heat follow through as his eyes landed over my lips, taking a little time before looking finally at my eyes.

I was speechless, standing immobile at the edge of the table with a thundering heart. He was a distant from me as he stared at me with intense eyes. I was breathing hard and fast like he was actually touching me. The feeling was scary and at the same time pleasing. Sparks that had been missing in my body buzzed around me like a grinding machine and I felt heat pull around in my core.

The hairs on my body stood up as I felt goosebumps begin to come out. I was feverish and at the same time, I was cold. The feeling was intense. The power he had over me was just too much an