Nicholas moved his palm everywhere on her body feeling her curves beneath it. His palm was radiating warmth while trailing at her body. Tears were continuously streaming down her eyes feeling completely helpless. But her struggle never stopped. Her respect and virtue was hanging on a string of only her undergarments. Which he was ready to take off in few minutes. Nicholas's hand started trailing down to the south towards her clothes womanhood making her eyes widened in fear and shame. His hand reached the waistband of her panties. "Please no." Isabella cried out in protest. She was shooting her head vigorously telling in not do this sin with her. "Please don't do this, let me go." she said pleading him but couldn't able to join her hands because of him holding them above her head."Please kill me, but don't this sin to me." she cried out again. These words of her, make him back off from her. 'Kill her?' he thought. 'No' his inner voice screamed. He will not kill her until he take it
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