Chapter 57

Freya Rose

After opening my eyes to look down at his hand, I was surprised to see that it was still resting there on my breast.

“Sorry, what?” He asked in confusion.

He was staring at the floor with his arm stretched out. I guess he hadn't seen where he was putting his hand, but that still wasn't the damn point.

“Um… Your hand is touching my boob!” I snapped while shifting uncomfortably in my seat, trying to move my chest away from him.

“Oh, please forgive me. I didn't mean to,” he mumbled with embarrassment and promptly moved his hand away.

I snatched the drink from his hand and downed it, I definitely needed it after being felt up. He laughed and tilted his head to look at me.

“What the hell!” I screamed as I frantically scrambled backwards and lifted myself up and onto the arm of the couch.

He reached his arm out for me, so I pushed back on the couch with my feet, trying to get further away from him. My hand that was holding my glas