I let out a moan as Cassian’s lips moved to my neck. My hands were already in his hair.
“C.. cassian.” I let out a moan.
He suddenly pulled back, his eyes on mine, hooded with something I couldn’t decipher.
Our stares were quite intense.
I bit my swollen bottom lip as I hesitantly reached out to touch his mask.
Before I could reach it, he suddenly held my hand.
I guess he didn’t want to allow me to touch it.
“Elara-“
“Don’t. We don’t have to talk about this. It was spur-of-the-moment and meant nothing. I know Celeste is the only one allowed to touch your mask.” The pot’s whistle brought us out of our trance as I scoffed, releasing my hand from his grip. I jumped down from the countertop, moving Cassian out of my way.
He looked surprised. “H.. how-“
“How did I know? Yeah, I saw yo
