Alan watches her turn to leave, his hands clenched into fists at his sides. He feels a surge of frustration and longing, his unrequited love raging like a wildfire out of control. He reaches out, grabbing her arm to stop her.
Alan
Wait.....
He says, his voice rough with emotion.
Maya frowned at his touch and takes her arms away. Calmly turning around, she smiles.
Maya
Anything else
Alan's hand falls to his side, his expression darkening with unspoken frustration.
Alan
Meet me later. In private.
His voice is low, commanding, as if he expects her to comply without question. His eyes search hers, waiting for an answer.
Alan
Alone
Maya
*Frown at his words* I'm sorry, but it's inconvenient
Alan's jaw tightens, his eyes flashing with irritation. He steps closer, lowering his voice to a dangerous level.
Alan
It's not a request. We need to talk. In private.
He pauses, his gaze unwavering.
Alan
Unless you're scared of being alone with me.
Maya's hands clenching into fist with any change in her expression, she smiles
Maya
Yes I don't want to go I'm sorry..
Alan's expression hardens, his eyes narrowing as he realizes she is challenging him.
Alan
Afraid?
He taunts softly, his voice laced with a dare. He knows he's playing with fire, provoking her, but he can't help it.
Comments
SGhostter
I will definitely be rereading this book again and again! Thank you for such an incredible story!
2024-11-18
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