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This is confirmation that the spark is still there. We’re still burning for one another, and the chemistry that sparked between us the first day our families met at a function was no joke.
The night we snuck away and didn’t hesitate to strip out of our clothes and fuck the night away.
She lost her purity to me.
The magnetic pulsations of our unity drive us mad with lust and immense desire.
Her arms are around my neck in no time, but it’s not enough for me to feel appeased. Lifting her up, her slightly thick thighs and long legs easily station around my waist. I have to press her against the wall to really enjoy the feel of her warmth. To enjoy how buzzed my body gets when we connect in various ways.
Her touch, her feel, her taste, her scent.
It drives me straight into madness while keeping me captive in such a comforting hold.
If it wasn’t for the sudden flickering of lights that turn completely off and leave us in pitch darkness, I don’t think either of us would have stopped.
Breaking the kiss, we’re catching our breaths and searching each other’s eyes, which are buzzing with magic. I’m sure mine are glowing a unique shade of blue with hints of green—a common trait after I’ve enjoyed letting out a bit of electric currents from my system.
Her eyes, on the other hand, are no longer ivory green. They’re red, with golden slits, and make her look like a predator ready to devour me in one take.
I fucking love it.
“You can bite me to death, and I’d die happy,” I whisper and give her a sweet kiss. It’s nothing like the devouring, overpowering, energy-consuming kiss we just shared, but I do it because I need to validate my affection for her.
That I’m not in this for my own benefit.
“Please tell me you didn’t wake up alone that night.”
The night I was taken.
“No,” she breathes. “I knew we had a political meeting that morning, so I didn’t want your father walking in on us. I left when I knew you fell asleep.”
I sigh in relief and rest my forehead on her shoulder.
“Fuck,” I whisper. “Thank the gods of Nephilim. I was scared he’d hurt you. I would have killed him if he did.”
“Who?” she quietly asks, and I’m only more thankful for the way her fingers gently run through my blonde locks. “Asher? Who set you up?”
“My father,” I confess, as if it’s been a secret I’ve held for generations. “I woke up that morning tied to a tree, with a note that confirmed I was entered into N.M.U. by force. I couldn’t leave… I just had to enter.”
“Meaning you went through the rose bush madness?” she whispers. “Wasn’t that hard when…” She takes a second to think about it. “You weren’t even ready.”
“That was the point.” I smile against her flesh before turning my head so I can press a firm kiss to her neck.
She shivers from my touch again, which makes me groan and suck until she’s whimpering.
“A-Asher. Anyone can walk in.”
Wouldn’t I love that?
They want my Sweet Cruella. They better get ready to take the 2-in-1 package deal because I’m not going anywhere.
Let those professors or anyone else grasp that Ophelia is mine. If not, I’ll mow them down one by one until there’s no one left standing.
“Good,” I mutter and bite her flesh hard enough to make sure there’ll be a very apparent hickey in its wake. “You’re mine.”
“Possessive.”
“That was my punishment,” I whisper as I lean back to look into her glowing eyes.
