Chapter 18

"Hello. It's Rizza, right? Do you remember me? I'm Trevor." I heard him say to my friend when he must have straightened.

I didn't want to turn and look at him. I saw his big hand when he extended his long and muscular arm. He and Rizza shook hands before he occupied the chair next to me. His other arm went around my shoulder and began to massage it. I wasn't sure if it was to relax me or remind me that I was in trouble.

"H-Hi! I-is that really you Trevor? " Rizza asked still looking at him with disbelief.

My eyes went back to my plate. I know that sooner or later I had to look at him but I want to delay that moment.

"Would you like to answer your friend's question? Christina, honey?" he suddenly asked me.

When I heard him use his endearment, I shot him a supposed to be angry look which turned into a a wide-eyed stare. He was looking at me like he was ready to ravish me which to my horror, made him seemed to be yummier.

I blinked twice to erase my unwanted thoughts. I had to accept the