CHAPTER 22: Pain And Passion

Andrew slams me hard against the wall, I nearly lost my balance but he grabs me by my shoulders and presses his lips on mine.

The sweet contact makes the hurt in my back fades away, but not enough for me to stop thinking about the way he threw me.

I want to break free from his grip, though he's strong. I basically can't move if he doesn't want me to. So I stop fighting him.

Just as I relax in his arms, he sticks his body on me and buries his face in my neck. Not kissing me or anything, he's just putting his mouth on the skin there.

"I need you" Andrew says, whispering to me. "I really do need you, Jess" he adds, as he manages to look me in the eyes.

I stare back at him, trying to figure him out but it's kinda impossible while his eyes look dark under the night's darkness.

"I'm here for you, Andrew" I say, the words come out unintentionally. A part of me wants fo tell him to stop and ask him what's wrong with him, yet another part of me is crying for his touch.