Kestrel's POV
I don't know what comes over me, but I go down on my knees instantly. Maybe it's because I've been too blind to see and accept the truth before me, and I just wanted to keep dwelling in the dark that Diego was everything I needed just because of a long-time stupid crush.
I'm sweating and it's not because I'm nervous, but because Zeph's eyes darken immediately at my submission.
The golden irises that usually remind me of warm honey now burn like molten amber, predatory and intense. He wants me to touch him, to suck his c**k and be the bad girl. I'll do it if it means he'll protect me and teach Diego a lesson to put him in place.
So I don't think, I will do what I have never done to any man in my entire life.
He parts his legs for me, and I stare up at those eyes which ar
