Samantha 

" Tell me, Samantha, do you want it?” Maximo asks.

I laugh nervously, “ No,” My voice is shaky.

“ Oh come on,” That tattooed arm leaves my thigh and caresses my cheek softly. 

Maximo pouts and he looks so fucking cute. For a moment I forget who he really is, a whole fucking sadistic dragon.

I shake my head, I can't trust my words at the moment, there is a high possibility they will betray me.

His hand moves to play with the few ombré locks that fell as a carpet to cover my face from his sharp gaze.  

“ Where is that brave girl that kissed me...