Chapter 14

Reilley's POV "Get out!" I said frantically at him. I didn't know I could raise my voice this high. I immediately covered my upper body with a towel. He smirked. "Why are you hiding it? I've seen it already." My nostrils doubled in size. What the hell is he talking about! This psycho. "I said get out!" I yelled again, but this time I threw my shirt on his face. He caught it and smiled. He brings it closer to his nose and my face turned red when he started sniffing it. "I really like you scent," he said in a low voice and looked directly in my eyes. Here it goes again. My body is starting to feel stiff, and I can't take my eyes off him. How is he doing this to me? I feel like my soul is being swallowed by his intent stares. "You don't want me, do you?" My heart stopped. Why is he asking me that question? The emotion in his eyes starts to stir. It see mixed melancholia and fear. There's a hint of yielding in his voice, and I can't help, but feel pity towards him. Pity, but why is my hear