TRAPPED

Fifty six

salvator Pov 

watching the rain makes her smile, this small thing can make people smile and happy, no luxury item no money just small thing, what is she?... 

the sweet smile on her lips is harness of my hanging life, addiction can be harmful to the person but i cant even think about hurting her or watching her getting harm, yes i want her, i have her right in my room. but something pooling away from her, i know she is broken and need time but after knowing the truth will she ever be able to trust anyone or get herself together ?

''beautiful..'' she whisper sending shiver to my cock. She hadn't noticed me standing at a distance, quietly observing her. She looked stunning, and her outfit was cute, with the top clinging to her figure perfectly.

The sweet scent of her cologne filled my room, completing it like the missing piece of a puzzle. I intentionally raised the room temperature just to experience her fragrance more intensely, even causing her to sweat so I could inhale her sweet scent even more deeply.

call me physio but she is fucking addictive.. 

''certainly beautiful.. 'I said coming closer to her making her notice the surroundings. she startle a little and finally her eyes landed on me. eyes widen lips parted.. eyes roaming on my naked torso I smirk at her reaction. I can see my naked body making her react. heat covering her cheek making the perfect shade of red, covering her neck.

I ran my fingers through my hair, letting the wet droplets fall onto her face. Her small gasp was the only reaction, signalling that she was finally out of her staring trance.

Clearing her throat, she looked away from me and said, "I'm sorry, chief." As she moved, I stepped in between us, causing her to trip over her own feet.

"It's fine," I said, causing her to look at me. As she stumbled, I caught her in my arms. She looked perfect in my embrace, small and cute. But then she regained her balance and stood on her own.

Turning her gaze back to the window, we stood in silence, the sweat tickling her neck from the increased temperature. I ran my tongue over my lips nervously. Suddenly, another thunderstorm struck the sky, making Violate flinch in fear of the sound and light. She turned to me, seeking comfort, and I instinctively pulled her into a hug.

we break apart few seconds causing her top wet from water droplets from my torso. making it transparent, showing the perfect view of her boobs she crossed her arms instinctively.my eyes roam on her chest taking every inch of her. 

goosebumps covering her body as i hold her, my hands moving on her shoulder, I caresses her cheek with my thumb. she leans on my touch her body react exactly the way i want. smirk playing my lips.

 she is mine...

she will be mine... soon