"Is that the final question?"
He pressed himself against her, his gaze pinioning her until the only movement she made was the thumping of her pulse at her throat. He did this until she was completely immobile.
You believe that I have deceitfully bound you to me in some sort of savage ceremony, don't you? That we have a commitment to one another, on the other hand?'
Her fury caused her cheeks to start becoming red. 'Of course not!'
Despite the fact that he was making a face of skepticism, she refused to admit how the insignificant act of sharing his wine had become imbued with such an outrageous amount of significance in her mind. As he purposefully drank from her side of the cup, it would have been preferable if he hadn't seemed to be acting in such a devilishly alluring and scary
