She thought for a second. “I really feel like a stranger in my very own pores and skin. I really feel this strain to leap again into life earlier than Murvort, however I don’t understand how to do this. And I don’t know that I wish to.”

I knew precisely what she meant. I used to be having a tough time falling again into place, too. “It’s solely been a few days. Give it a while.”

“The reality is, I’ve by no means felt extra me than after I’m with you.”

My coronary heart hammered towards my chest whereas she spoke. The extent of honesty that she was snug sharing was exhilarating, if not terrifying generally. It was a excessive that I’d by no means get used to.

I moved nearer, determined to the touch her. To wrap my arms round her and kiss her. To be engulfed in her scent. She’d taken one thing from me throughout these months of captivity. Piece by piece, she stole my soul and I’d by no means get it again. However I didn’t need it again, as a result of it belonged to her.

I belonged to her.

She stepped again till she collided with the shelf behind her, and I coated her physique with mine. She sucked in a breath as my chest pressed into hers. Her brows shot up as she swallowed, and I couldn’t assist however observe the way in which she checked out my lips. So tantalizingly shut. I leaned in, grinding my hips towards hers whereas she took maintain of my waist.

“What are you doing?” she requested, licking her backside lip.

“I’m fascinated about how a lot I’d wish to kiss you, Emilie.”

I inched nearer, eyeing her tender and delectable lips. I wished to brush my tongue throughout the seam of them and really feel her open for me.

“I…I wish to kiss you too.”

I moaned and rolled my hips towards her, feeling her physique soften into mine. I’d missed her contact a lot. A number of days aside felt like an eternity when it got here to her. It was greater than I might bear.

“I can’t cease fascinated about you,” I stated, brushing her hair behind her ear. Her eyes met mine, and I discovered a mixture of longing and sorrow. “What’s it?”

“Cyrus…”

A low growl rumbled in my throat and I leaned again. I hated listening to his title on her lips, particularly proper as I used to be about to kiss them.

Emilie sighed. “I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be sorry,” I stated, cupping her cheeks and tilting her head to lookup at me. “You’re a greater particular person than I’m.”

She rolled her eyes, however her smile advised me she appreciated the sentiment. “You’re a great particular person too, Ladon. I do know you might be. Which is why I feel we should always do that the appropriate approach.”

“And what’s the proper approach?” I already despised the sound of it.

“We keep strictly platonic.”

I chuckled. Unlikely.

She gave me a stern look earlier than persevering with. “No kissing. No lingering touches. No intercourse. No…improper feedback.”

“Improper feedback? Reminiscent of…” I smirked.

“Cease it.”

“I can’t let you know how stunning you look tonight?”

“No.”

“Or let you know how a lot I miss you? And the way badly I wish to sleep subsequent to you tonight?”

“Actually not.”

“What if I wish to ask you in case your pussy is as moist as my cock is tough?”

She shuddered a breath earlier than her eyes flickered right down to my groin. I might virtually really feel the warmth radiating from her physique. “Additionally…very inappropriate.”

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