Evelyn's p.o.v.
I'd never liked darkness before. It scares me. But today, for the first time I am thankful for it. If it weren't for the dark, I would have never done this in bright light.
I lay down on the kitchen counter, with Eren and Drakon hovering over me like the two wild wolves they are, and I am their prey. They are feeding on my hunger and desperation and fear. And I am sure they are enjoying this, me under them like some scared shivering kitten while they watched me with dark hooded eyes.
Drakon pulled my knee, spreading my legs apart. His other hand wrapped around my back, keeping me in place. “You smell so good,” he breathed into my ear as he continued his teasing kisses. My head tilted back on its own as I felt his soft lips on my cold sweaty flesh... Accidentally, my e
