Chapter Thirteen

Isabelle's point of view

"You said something?" He asked and my eyes were up slightly.

I hope he didn't hear me?

"No, I said nothing?" I replied back.

"Alright, the food is nice actually." He said and I agreed.

I don't know why but I felt different, and having mixed thoughts about Dominic also made me confused about myself.

What do I really want and why do I keep thinking about Dominic?

We got home and I noticed how Rapheal touched me and kissed me, he kissed my neck and massaged my breast.

And it made me feel so strange, like he shouldn’t be doing that. The only person who could touch and kiss me that way should be Dominic.

I felt quite uncomfortable with the touch, my thighs suddenly touched his dick and I noticed how hard it was.

And I was totally confused.

If he was impotent would he be this hard?

"Raphael, Raphael please stop." I had to stop him because I was getting tired and I was so exhausted too.

"Is something wrong, I just wanted you to feel good." He said and tucked