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Little dove? ", I heard him call me affectionately but I didn't answer, not ready to face him. I felt him touch my elbow but flinched away, "Don't fucking touch me!", I gritted out. Suddenly I was being tugged by my wrist into a more secluded part of the porch, hidden from view. I stumbled trying to catch my balance and not step on my dress. "Kole?", I tried tugging my wrist out of his grip but it was futile. Finally he pushed me up against a pillar, he held my hands above my head in one of his as his other hand immediately went to grip my hip. I stared bewildered into his hazel eyes. I licked my lips at the sight of his handsome face, wanting nothing more than to kiss him, momentarily forgetting why I was upset with him. I waited with bated breath to see what he'd do next.😉