"Were not yet through, my wife," he spoke in a rough voice, making sure he has control over me.

"Please just fucking let go off me..." I thought it would come out as a hard tone, but it came out almost like a whisper in the wind.

"I know you've been dreaming of me last night, every fucking minute of your night. I know deep there inside, you wanted this much to happen as much as I want you..." His soft tone vibrated all over my nerves.

"No. I don't... I can't!" I sterntly said. Tears formed around my eyes but I didn't let it fall.

"As much as I...