Aselia’s POV
His words transfixed in my spot as I watched him and only him in utter disbelief. So, he wanted to watch him, he challenged . I smiled at him, a sarcastic smile.
I sat down and folded my legs one over the other as if getting ready to watch my favourite movie.
"You won’t provide popcorns I assu?" I asked not blinking not taking my eyes off him and I was sure he suppressed a chuckle. Treia shot another loathso look before climbing on top of him.
I watched as they kissed passionately, as he undressed her body, fondling her, and making her moan. I still watched as their bodies collided, lting together, moulding into each other, moving in rhythms. But why was he watching ? Not for a second, his eyes flickered or left mine. Not even when he bit into her neck and sucked her blood. He still watched and I did him, unwavering and unmoving as if we had been frozen in ti.
Treia left as he asked her to, giving another unpleasant look as she walked past . But, I was too engrossed in watching him as he had instructed , I wouldn’t look away because that’s what he had asked to do. When did I beco so benign? Well, it was all for my mission, that’s what I kept telling myself. Was that true though? Did I not feel even a single bit of pull towards this gorgeous entity in front of ?
"Did you enjoy the show?" He finally asked sitting up in his bed.
"You lacked passion and enthusiasm. It was dull and was over too soon. It was h." I gave him my detailed analysis. I couldn’t give him the satisfaction of knowing I detested it. I had to act indifferent.
He threw his head back and laughed hard at my answer. His cackles beca louder. This suited him more than sulking. "You are a rare piece, Aselia. I have never t anyone like you. You intrigue and seems like you have more passion for intimacy since you easily judged ."
"Passion requires love and you are not in love with Treia. You rely use her for your desires and appetite." I shrugged.
"Are you in love with soone?" His question hit . My life had no place for love, I was so consud with seeking revenge that I had never given love much thought. It made uneasy to get close to soone, to feel wanted by soone. It made vulnerable and I don’t do vulnerable. Is that why his touches bothered so much?
"No, do I look like I am in love with soone?" He smiled at my answer.
"You know why I didn’t visit you for three days? I was disappointed in myself for making you feel that I was forcing myself onto you. I have a rule never to do that with any female. Yet, you accused and I understand that I had held you against your wishes. It has never happened before but sothing about you affects . I don’t want you to think I am taking advantage of you." He was feeling as uncontrollable in my presence as I was doing in his. Did he feel the sa pull toward ?
"Glad that you saw the errors of your ways." I stood up to leave. I couldn’t stay in his vicinity anymore, the tension between us was increasing.
"Where are you going?"
"Back to my room, I see your mood is better now and you are fed and your other needs are fulfilled..." I pointed and twirled my finger toward him.
"So you ca to brighten up my mood. How thoughtful."
"I ca so you won’t keep sulking because of and you promised a sparring session."
"Soon, we will have a session soon." And he began to untangle his beautiful hair.
I left his room quietly, taking heavy steps toward my room. Why did he make watch? It wasn’t like I had any attachnts to him then why was it bothering so much? I was on a mission here and for that, I needed to remain in his good books without becoming intimate with him. There was no room for personal feelings. But, I hadn’t thought it would beco this difficult. The way he looked at today, I knew he was imagining in Treia’s place. He is not gonna stop until he gets what he wants.
Entering my room I took off the beanie and slumped on my bed. I had to report to headquarters at the end of this week about my progress and I knew they would be sending Yurian soon. I had to co in contact with him. He would be leaving a communication device for so I would be able to make contact. As I was searched and scanned thoroughly, I couldn’t smuggle one with .
Hours passed by as I lay there planning and plotting. Then the door opened and Xiran walked in. His attire was all black today, his damp hair open and he slled like petrichor. It was intoxicating as our eyes t.
"Co with ," he said softly and I followed him picking up my beanie and wearing it on my way out.
"Where are we going?" I asked, curiosity creeping up on .
"You will see." He strode with such ease, everything about him was the epito of perfection. He used the dungeon lift which needed his handprint to operate. As we entered the lift he turned toward , his expression darkening as I took a step back.
"Relax, I just want to say I am sorry. I was a jerk today. I shouldn’t have done that." He didn’t try to touch this ti, he just stood there with an apologetic face.
"Yes, you were. You deserve punishnt now." I shrugged making him smile.
"Ok, let’s hear your punishnt." He crossed his arms.
"Hmm, how about you tell a secret no one else knows."
"A secret? Really?" Sohow he wasn’t expecting this.
"Yes, don’t worry I will keep it safe." The lift dinged, indicating that we had reached wherever he was taking .
"Co," he ushered as the doors opened. It seed like we had reached the roof of the hotel. A full moon adorned the sky as it glimred down on us. I stepped outside with him. In a corner, a large divan had been set up with a blanket and cushions, facing the moon. He sauntered over and sat down on the divan and patted the right side.
"Co sit with , I want to talk to you."
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