TRIGGER WARNING: VOYEURISM
RONAN
I am determined to totally ruin her tonight. Our pretty little kitten.
Sarah casts a wary look on Lena’s outstretched hand. I see her gulp hard—the ball in her throat moves in a swift motion—and she takes her eyes away from Lena, shifting her gaze to me.
Poor, poor baby.
My lips curl into a smirk as I return her gaze with an equal intensity. I’m daring her, and she knows it. She had a lot of things to say about being a naughty girl in the car, I want to push her to her f*****g limits.
Her confusion makes way for a strong sense of stubbornness and defiance. She places her hand in Lena’s, gaze still fixed on me. Slowly, Lena leads her away from us into the crowd.
I keep my eyes on my little kitten. She looks like a lamb being led to slaughter. A
