Kennis was here to fuck me again. He stopped at the door, and with heightened hearing, I could hear him breathe. The door opened, and he walked in. Instantly, the room was filled with his thick, oppressive aura. I got into a fight-or-flight mode.

“Don’t come near me,” I warned. Of course, he didn’t listen. He kept stalking me like I was prey, his eyes darker than night, filled with need. The hair on my body prickled. Before he could catch me, I hurried into the bathroom and locked the door behind me.

He tried to open it, jiggling the handle, but found it locked. “I-I don’t want to be...