I didn't dare look up at him and I watched his fingers take the necklace away from my grasp. He touched beneath my chin and tipped my head up to gaze into his eyes.
"Crows are interesting creatures. Their mythologies are endless and vast. From harbingers of death to messages from the Gods. They are a bird of prophecy and in some instances, bad luck. This delicate balance of good and evil. Duality." V put his necklace back away and grabbed my hand, biting the side of it. "Did I say you could touch, little kitten?"
His gaze was dangerous and the atmosphere around him churned and boiled, making my knees weak with lust and admiration. I wanted to fall on my knees and kneel for him as if he was Adonis himself. I wanted to worship him and make him proud tonight. To show to the community and th
