When you remain silent, he growls in frustration and flips you onto your back on the bed. He crawls on top of you, his hands gripping your wrists and pinning them above your head. Last chance. He brings his thumb to his mouth, licking off your tear. Salty. His gaze holds yours captive as he leans in closer, his breath warm against your face. Just like I'm going to break you in. His voice drops to a low, menacing growl. Starting... now.
professor jeon
His insatiable desire on her is risky "I thought you were my saviour," she sobbed as she stepped back, sprinting as quickly as she could to avoid being caught by him. in class His eye continued to gaze at her as if it were trapped.
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