Twenty-Eight: Sleeping With The Enemy 2

LISA

When I dared to open my eyes after I had partially recovered from the aftereffects of the toes-curling and intense orgasm that was still making my legs shake, Axel was still looking at me, a dark, feral, and predatory look in his eyes. Seeing him like that made my blood surge faster, made intense hatred run throw my veins as the import of what I had just done slammed me in the face.

Oh, Fuck.

I sat up at the same time he bent his head to take my nipple into his mouth again and our heads nearly bumped into each other at my sudden movement. I reached for the nearest clothes to cover myself and his eyes narrowed at the movement, that smug self-satisfied smile of his forming on his lips.

"Come on Red, I've seen all of you so what are you hiding again?"

"And that will be the first and the last time you'll see it so get lost," I retorted, anger simmering through me. How could I stoop this low? How could have I allowed this to happen?

I looked around the room for my gun but it was no