DESDEMONA

The breeze blew over me, flinging my dress, I wrapped my hand around my thin dress.

I bit my lower lip, and took a few steps back. My back touched the wall. He stood in front of me, his hand firmly on my waist, his hand warmed up my body. Heated.

I swallowed hard looking away, my gaze drafted across the room. His hand was above my head, he leaned even closer, I could feel his heavy breath on my skin, making my heart skip a quick beat.

“Are you scared I will hurt you?” He asked.

I shook my head immediately, still avoiding his burning gaze. He grabbed...