09-26-2018, 07:12 PM
(This post was last modified: 09-26-2018, 07:13 PM by Stillwater.)
Stillwater
"Why are you back?"
Not one he'd like to answer, so he ignored it.
His eyes glided over her appreciatively, and slightly hungrily - he couldn't help that. Saliva still pooled under his tongue and it was taking a deal of control to be this near her and not advancing on her. But there she was so wary and guarded, leaning away from him in that minute way. So unlike the fearless Djinni he knew. She'd never been necessarily open with him, so it wasn't like he'd expected much.
Certainly more than this, though.
Well. He stepped forward anyway. Smooth and gradual so she could dart away if she must. His black velvet hovered over her, over that supple muscle in her neck that was very fun to bite. He wasn't liking what he was finding, though how could he blame her, he supposed.
You smell different. His voice was cool, eyes flicking back to her face as he paused at her shoulder. It was a bad different, but it wasn't polite to say so. A disgusting stranger's smell on her, his mate. His jaw ached in response, flat useless teeth sharpening into needle-fine points. He swallowed more saliva.
I can help you remove it, he told her softly, sweetly, with a handsome quirk in his lips and shine in his eyes, looking over his shoulder at her. He could fix it. He could make it right again.
Not one he'd like to answer, so he ignored it.
His eyes glided over her appreciatively, and slightly hungrily - he couldn't help that. Saliva still pooled under his tongue and it was taking a deal of control to be this near her and not advancing on her. But there she was so wary and guarded, leaning away from him in that minute way. So unlike the fearless Djinni he knew. She'd never been necessarily open with him, so it wasn't like he'd expected much.
Certainly more than this, though.
Well. He stepped forward anyway. Smooth and gradual so she could dart away if she must. His black velvet hovered over her, over that supple muscle in her neck that was very fun to bite. He wasn't liking what he was finding, though how could he blame her, he supposed.
You smell different. His voice was cool, eyes flicking back to her face as he paused at her shoulder. It was a bad different, but it wasn't polite to say so. A disgusting stranger's smell on her, his mate. His jaw ached in response, flat useless teeth sharpening into needle-fine points. He swallowed more saliva.
I can help you remove it, he told her softly, sweetly, with a handsome quirk in his lips and shine in his eyes, looking over his shoulder at her. He could fix it. He could make it right again.
go down with me, fall with me, lets make it worth it