The last straw.

"Come on love, I assure you, the world looks so much more beautiful when you have someone to view it with." He said taking three steps closer, he was almost too close.

Almost.

backing me up against the now shut door he trapped me between his muscular lean figure and the door, letting me know I was going anywhere until he let me go. He leaned in.

"Besides, don't you trust me?" he purred in my ear. His hand moving to my waist. A gentle but secure grip.

AUTHOR MESSAGE:
I don't own the characters, all rights reserved to Julie plec and the CW.