(Ch_22) Why can't you touch me too?

Chapter 22

Alicia's POV

"Let go, let me go!" I snarled at him, but he acted like I didn't exist or my voice wasn't loud enough as he kept walking through the stairs. I graced my fingers on his shoulders, trying to push myself down and out of his tight grip on my thighs, but it wasn't working. His grasp was just too tight and his arm was firmly wrapped around my thighs. I written and wiggled my legs until I felt him halt on his tracks. I hated it! I hated it all. I hated the fact that he hadn't even washed her scent off his body and those hands that he had touched her with, before touching me. I clenched my fists and clutched hard on his hair and I felt his body tensed up.

"Calm the fuck down Alicia! Will you!?" I heard him growl. His voice came out almost like a plea but the order and seriousness that accompanied it didnt escape my ears. which caused me to shudder..and my grip on his hair slowing loosened. And before I could register his words I felt his làrge hands grabbing my thigh