#Chapter22

Lingerie, red lipstick and heels.

Crawling on the floor towards Seven, I could feel my insides churn as I cringed mentally over my pathetic situation but he seemed to be enjoying it as he sat on his chair, patting his lap for me.

Every second that passed by suffocated me all the more and before I could try and find a way out of this, I was sitting on his lip as he began to pull at my bra while his free hand roamed every inch of my exposed skin. The look within the void in his eyes held a hunger that I wasn’t sure anyone could satisfy as...