“Do you want me to do it again?” He says.

“Do what?” I ask totally lost and confused.

He catches my hand that was near my mouth and slams it on the wall along with my free one.

Oh .

“This.” He says slowly and leaned in.

My eyes widen.

He was only an inch away, still coming closer with his eyes on my lips.

No! I can’t let him do this again!

I used all my might and wiggled away from his grasp. I glared at him.

“Ooh, feisty I see.” He winked.

Wtf?!

He took a step forward, smirking.

“No! Please! I…y-you…” I looked around.

“You already ‘paid’ me back and so you don’t have to…to repeat.” I said quickly and pushed him away and went to my suitcase, getting my towel. I looked at him one last time before walking to the bathroom to take a shower.

**

Here I am, lying down on the couch. Not asleep.

I sighed. I looked at Kris’s bedroom door. I sighed once more.

Kris you effing jerk! Just go to sleep and never wake up! Ugh! You fuc-

Kris’s door opened as he stepped out. I quickly closed my eyes and act as if I was asleep.

I listened as he walked over to where I was. I could hear him kneeling down on the ground beside me.

What is he doing?

Out of nowhere I was being lifted onto ‘his’ arms. I bit my lips from preventing to scream or shout and or gasp.

He started walking to where ever