LILY:
Vergil’s words echo in my head, and I stare at him for more than a minute. No one has ever made me feel this wanted and stressed at the same time. It is like a bittersweet feeling.
I stand on my tiptoes to meet his height, wrapping my arms around his neck. My lips meet his in a soft, sensual kiss, with our tongues intertwined. His hands descend to the small of my back, cupping my butt.
He gasps into my mouth, pulling away from the kiss. Then he cups my jaw with one hand, gritting his teeth.
“You are mine, Lily. The day another man dares to touch you will be his last.”
His words send both fear and pleasure down my body. There is a jump in my p***y as the nerves in my body spring up, wanting to f**k him. For a second I forget our problems, running a finger on his chest.
Then, I g
