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“It’s hard to ignore when two pack members get a little frisky,” he amusingly stated. “Being in such close proximity, and with how new this temporary bond is, I’m sure you enjoyed that a bit. I’m impressed that you didn’t cum in your pants, but that’s rather uncomfortable.”
His eyes narrowed then, while his smirk only grew in a chilling warning.
“Did it turn you on smelling her sweet arousal? Or was it the way she moaned my name? Her whimpering? How fucking hot she looks when her body arches and freezes in that explosive moment before she’s a shuddering mess?”
My whole body froze, feeling the entity behind me, and now I was really playing with death for not reacting.
“Or did you have to stop yourself from imagining being in my shoes?”The frosty breath that brushed the side of my neck forced me to shiver while I avoided the gaze of the ominous being.
I didn’t move, my deep inhale stuck in the chambers of my lungs in hopes I never exhaled again. There would be no time to get out of this situation, and frankly, I hadn’t faced a Dark Lord before.
And I really didn’t want to now.
Their lethal nature was an anomaly. A single touch from their plagued hands of black would push you into a swirling whirlpool of death and misery. All those fairy tales about monsters that bumped in the night? They referred to Dark Lords and their minions desperately trying to escape their Lord’s clutches by exchanging a child in the midst of the darkness.
This was the sinister demon the church worshipped and worked overtime to please. A mastermind in torture with no remorse for those who dared to piss him off.
I knew the risks when I stayed in my hiding spot, but my downfall was exactly that.
Staying and getting hard over seeing them make love like that.
It truly wasn’t my intention, but how could it be when I didn’t know she’d wake up when she did? Watching the two of them in that small bed was like observing a movie in live action. I couldn’t recall the last time I watched some porn and jerked off, but witnessing the two of them dive into their intense lust for one another and feeling it through the pack bond was an experience I secretly wanted to endure again.
Fuck. I’d want to be the main character in such a steamy scene.
“I won’t lie,” I cautiously stated. “It’s been a good while since I’ve experienced anything close to what you did. Being in your shoes would have been a blessing, but I’d never try to take on a role if I wasn’t given permission to be a part of the casting.”
I wondered if I was making sense with my metaphor, but I could only hope as I waited patiently for his verdict.
One touch from this monster and I’d be dead -or close to it.I really didn’t want to deal with Demon Plague. It would be a pain to try to heal from, and I really would need a boost sooner or later if I wished to be of any help after we figured out what was going on.
“So you’d never overstep that boundary?” Saint stated as if I’d already confirmed the truth, forcing me to swallow because I knew every word that left my lips would have to be the truth and nothing but it.
“I’d never overstep that boundary,” I confessed as I felt something sharp make itself present at my lower back. I knew I should have kept it at that, but it would be a fucking lie. “Unless with permission.”
There it was. The admission that I was attracted to a woman I’d just met. Well, it wasn’t like this was our first encounter, but maybe I was overstepping by falling in love with the woman who saved me from the clutches of death while providing a place for their pack, even if it was merely temporary.
I knew how dangerous this was, to fall in love or even carry interest when she was but a prized possession surrounded by lethal vipers that were ready to poison their prey.
Saint was exactly that, and what frightened me the most wasn’t our confrontation about the fact I could potentially fall for their Forbidden Queen -or already had -but the reality that he wouldn’t hesitate to bite back.
That’s what he wanted to do in this instance. Bite back and stop me from touching his gem.
"Tsk,” Saint began as his hollow eyes of darkness reverted to his usual blue with a few quick blinks. “Neo, do you really have to interfere when I’m having fun?”
The spike of relief that went through my body was unmeasurable while a droplet of cold sweat ran down the side of my face.
“Dimitris is going to get mad if you go on a rampage without his approval.” There was Neo, waltzing out of the actual wall as if it were a door and not a solid surface that shouldn’t bend to his will.
Yet it did.
He wore a simple white top and black jeans, though the top really didn’t fit his character in my personal opinion. The man wasn’t like Saint, who could pull of the holy shade and look like a man who descended from the very heavens upon this universal plane.
Neo looked like the true son of Lucifer, and you didn’t need to look past his disability to feel how threatening he could be to anyone’s lifespan.
A black ribbon of silk was wrapped around his eyes, but my brief interactions with the award-winning artist only confirmed that he didn’t need it.
He did it as a layer of protection, but he wasn’t shielding himself from the world.
