You could Never Hurt Me

_Ruelle’s POV_

“Wha-what are you doing?” I stuttered staring at him as he walked closer.

My heart thumped faster in my chest. The closer he came, the more excited I got.

I tried to take a step back but my back met with the wall, and a light gasp escaped my lips.

“Do you want a chase? You can't run from me, little mouse,”

His voice sent shivers down my spine, making me feel things I wasn't certain I could feel.

Killian had closed the distance between us, trapping me between his chest and the wall.

I could smell his cologne from how close we were and I took a deep breath.

“The last time you were drunk and I couldn't do anything to you. Now, you're going to beg me to stop touching you,” Killian whispered in my ears.

His hot breath fanned my neck and I gulped.

The worst part of it all was that I wanted him to touch me.

My core throbbed harder, and I raised. my eyes to meet his.

“Please,” I whispered, my voice barely audible.

It only took that one word as a form of consent from