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Malik only nodded, not wanting to lie outright. It was not like old times. Not one fucking bit.
“Good night, Malik.”
“Good night, Kyria.”
He watched her eyes close, inhaled the fragrance of her skin, listened to the way her breathing evened as she succumbed to sleep. Malik turned on his back and stared up at the sloped ceiling of his tent. This was going to be a hellishly long night.
Or so he thought.
Hours had passed when Malik slowly woke up, and the first thing he became gradually aware of was the feel of a woman lying next to him. Her back was pressed against his chest, and his arms were around her, possessive as a lover. Iris, however, was stiff in his arms, but this only amused him. Was this some kind of role-playing game where she would play hard to get and he’d need to coax a response from her?
He would indulge her for now, Malik decided in sleepy arousal. He began rubbing his half-erect cock against the cheeks of her ass, which seemed fuller than he remembered. He reached around her body, his fingers finding her pussy with ease—-
A whimper—-
His eyes flew open.
Kyria.
He shot to a sitting position.Fuck.Kyria’s trembling figure rose as well, and when she turned to look at him, her face was white and she was looking at him with fear in her eyes.
FUCK.
“I’m sorry,” he bit out.
She nodded jerkily.
“I thought you were someone else.”
“O-of course.”
FUCK, FUCK, FUCK.
“Did I frighten you?”
Her lips parted and closed.
That was answer enough, wasn’t it? Hehadfrightened her. If she wanted him like the way he wanted her, she wouldn’t have been frightened. She would have been aroused. But she was not.
“I think I should go,” Kyria whispered.
“I think you should.” His voice was harsh, and it was all he could do not to lash out as Kyria stumbled in her haste to leave his tent.
It was over.
He had taken a risk, gambled on waiting for her, and now it was over.
There was nothing to wait for.
