ENOUGH FOR YOU?

Angela closed her eyes and covered her face with a pillow.

“I can still feel the sensitivity of his hands all over me. I don't know how it happened, but I do …like him… I don't care anymore…if he is that monster, I just want to hold him and hear him crack up in my ear…it was so satisfying to the ears… I want to hear him moan my name again…tease my nipples and breath hotly against my face”.

She took the pillow off her face and opened her eyes.

“I am going to tell him about my feelings, I have to…”.

Just then the door cracked open, it gave her a jump start.

She sat up on the bed, alerted, and her eyes focused on the direction the noise came from.

She found Antonio standing tall at the door, his neck bent low to get through the door.

When he finally stepped into the room, Angela could tell something was off with him, his aura was darker than she remembered.

He was glaring down at her, his eyes were red and cold, like a vicious predator… Monitoring a prey.

Angela knew there was trouble in