C38 Deceitful angels

"Usually…I take things…by force"Pedro's voice was low and deep. His hands were warm and cold at the same time. Olivia didn't move, such men. Such power.

"Men are just the same…same tactics…same mission" she muttered. There was a flicker of amusement in his eyes. Focussing on her ears, Pedro played with her earlobe. He knew she was getting affected