Chapter 759 Coercion Of Anastasia:>3

"I..." I hesitated, and he finally took my weakly resisting hand and placed it on his chest. "Do you like what you're feeling right now, Ana?" he asked, slowly guiding my hand downward. I did indeed like the different textures, the course hairs grating my fingers, the hardness of his rippled muscles, the malleability of his fair skin. It sent shivers in waves up and down my spine. I simply nodded slowly, unable to speak. He led my little hand on a trail that ended at the rim of his drawers. "So?" he said, anticipating my predictable next move and releasing my hand.