He wanted a reaction from me. Every movement, every touch, demanded my attention, my surrender. My body tensed, instinct and heart clashing, but I could not pull away.
Finnick's lips followed mine, relentless, claiming, demanding. My pulse raced, and I shivered, caught between trust and resistance. I clenched my jaw, trying not to let myself give in completely, trying not to betray the bond we shared.
Fabian's voice came through the phone, desperate and shocked. "Vivian! What's wrong? Vivian!"
I froze, knowing he could hear, and my cheeks burned with shame. I wanted to vanish, to hide from his gaze, from his judgment. I tried to resist, but Finnick's presence was overwhelming. His dominance pressed down on me, strong and unyielding.
