“Here you go again,” I panted as he kept licking and sucking my neck, and I knew he was leaving marks. The same way he left marks all over me that day. “Saying things that leave me confused. Are you going to say it’s a coincidence now? Or will you lie and tell me to my face that I have no proof?”

He ignored me like I didn't say a word, sucking my neck until it throbbed with pain. And then he pulled back and stared at my neck with a glint in his eyes.

“No to both,” he said as his eyes raised slowly to mine. “No it’s not...