Chapter 28 Desperate

• The monster didn't flinch. He adjusted his stance, pinned one arm beside my head with a force that said 'don't even think about moving,' while the other curled around my waist.
• His knee wedged between mine. I could feel the roughness of his pants grazing dangerously close to where I was most vulnerable, and the intimacy of it made my skin crawl.
• "You have no idea how fucking obsessed I am with you, Green." His voice was low, gravel-edged and intimate, and brushed against the sensitive dip beneath my jaw.