Chapter 16
Mimilia's POV
Our gaze pierced each other's intense, and even though Xylene's sitting room was dimly lit by the light coming from the lantern plus the one from the moon which illuminated directly from the slightly opened curtain, we could still feel the weight of each other eyes, the primal longing, and desire laced in it. Our breath fanned against each other, its touch like a tiny droplet of water on a marble ground, its outburst sending ripples of shivers down our spine, spreading and coursing all over our body.
The room was rich with tension as Xylene's finger grazed the fabric of the shirt draped over my body. His finger's touch was like the shock of electricity; my skin reacted heavily to the touch, and its hair rose up in clear defense against the attack.
Xylene's bre
