Mksvsp

I had met him 5 years ago for the first time, I didn't know who he was. I didn't know his name. I couldn't even properly see him. I tried to find him but didn't. But trust me when I say I wouldn't have tried to find him or even think about him if I knew that five years later he would've kidnapped me. ___x_____x__As I raise the knife and move it forward, Matteo turns around in the blink of an eye and his palm comes down catching the blade of the knife instead of my wrist or the handle. But he doesn't as much as flinch or wince. In fact I wince and gasp for him. My gaze immediately goes to his hand but no blood is coming out.In another blink of an eye, I'm turned around and my back is against all the cabinets with the knife on my throat. Another gasp tears out of my throat and my eyes widen.Matteo's face is blank, showing no emotions whatsoever. I shut my eyes off tightly. I can feel him lean into me. He chest brushes my chest and his mouth comes near my ear, his breathe fanning over it. My breaths turn heavier and a whimper comes out without permission. Even though my eyes are close, I can feel that our lips are mere inches apart. I find myself having a reaction to him that I shouldn't be having.…

Mksvsp

When my boyfriend wanted me to meet his friends and brother, I didn't expect his brother to be my ex. My ex who left me with a rubbish reason that didn't make sense. Now he's back in my life. And I have a feeling he isn't going to leave easily this time.…