Hazel's body collapsed on the sofa, and James pinned her down without breaking their increasingly passionate kiss. All of Hazel's resistance was meaningless because James didn't even care about the tears that were starting to flow down her cheeks.

James' lips began to trace Hazel's neck, biting it until it left a mark. He didn't care at all about Hazel's whimpers begging him to stop.

“I love you, Zia.” James hugged Hazel tightly. However, his hands began to slip inside Hazel's clothing.

“Stop, James!” Hazel screamed, hitting James' head, but that only made James more determined not to let go of Hazel.

James buried his face in Hazel's chest, biting...