Chapter 70

Rose’s POV

I woke up feeling the slight trace of fingers as they made their way through my body. At first, I thought it was an extra realistic dream, but I woke up to the silky feeling. I did not know if it was appropriate, but I did not want it to stop.

I opened my eyes slightly and let out a small moan. “We should not be doing this,” I say to him, but my voice does not sound convincing enough, not even to me.

“We should not?” he asks. “Who are we answering to?” he says in a voice I had never heard before. It weakened me, and my body felt like it had no bones in it.

I felt helpless, open to do exactly as he pleased with me. “I do not know if it is right,” I say again, in my weakened defenses.

“Do you want me to stop?” he asked as his hands traced beneath me.

I could not answer as all my defenses were already taken away. No. I did not want it to stop.

I woke up the next morning a new woman.

He was still asleep, his han