Chapter 32 Grinding On A Loaded Gun

• MILENE
• He pulled his pants down and stepped out of them. Now only in his underwear, he knelt on the bed, moving between my legs. I regretted wearing just a nightgown. Slowly, he moved closer until his head hovered over mine.
• I felt a wave of fear in my chest, making my heart race. His eyes made me want to run, scream, and escape. But instead, I reached up and gently touched his cheek. His expression softened for a moment. He leaned into my hand, then buried his face into my neck.