You panted hard as you were basically thrown into a room by Shake. Before you could fall, he gently grabbed your arm and held you against his chest with one arm, the other holding a gun up. He peaked over the corner of the open door hatch, before turning back toward you. He leaned down to you, still pressing your back against his chest.

“Stay quiet…” He said in a whisper, you could feel his breath by your neck. He couldn’t help but lean closer to you, taking in your scent, and he soon smirked.