Thoughts

Eloise Rosa is an interesting person.

Her shy demeanor and crimson colored cheeks-her unhealthy obsession with books and desperation for human connections despite her refusal to go outside.

She was a gentle woman, with a heart fragile as glass and a mind of chaos. With never ending anxiety, she's often forced to live her days in doubt, a nagging voice within the depths of her mind making her question her capabilities of finding love.

That all changes when her best friend invites her to a party. Where she meets Sin Hernandez-a forward, handsome and dominating man who sees Eloise for who she really is.

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Sin looked beautiful in the light of the moon, his olive stained irises glistening as he stared off into nothingness.

My eyes darted around his figure, absolutely mesmerized by his entire being. He was walking sex-fueled by desire and unafraid to showcase what he wanted. The words that exited his lips often left me speechless, yet Sin knew me better than I knew myself because deep down, I yearned for his domination. And he knew that.

When his gaze drifted to me, I could feel my body engulf in flames. Bashfully, I turned my head, distracting myself with the scenery, but Sin was a demanding man.

He craved my attention-reveled in it, needed to make sure I was aware of his unrelenting attraction to me. His hand trapped my chin in a firm, yet gentle hold; a burning passion igniting the sparks of hazel writhing within the depths of his eyes.

"Don't look away, Eloise. You're too fucking beautiful."

Unable to handle his close proximity, I attempted to turn my head, but his rough hand prevented me from cowering away like I wanted to.

"Oh," I sputtered.

I watched as a chuckle escaped his rose colored lips and then, he bent down slightly, placing a small peck on my pale lips.

"Say,"

And another.

"Thank you, baby."

And another.

My body reacted on its own, wetness pooling in the bottom of my stomach as I clenched my thighs.

"'Thank you."