Geneva
My mind is gone, my body is gone. For the longest time, I lay there, in Demir’s arms, unable to move, to breathe. White oblivion has overtaken me and no will in the world can make me escape it, come back to reality. I drift off, carried on the after waves of pleasure to a place I never believed I’d find again, peace. I am not sure I ever knew that place the way I know it now. Because of him. My raged lion who came into my world to wake me up of the years of loneliness and darkness.
When I come back online, seconds or hours later, he’s still holding me, his eyes focused on me, almost golden in the haze of his own feelings, molten because of me.
“You said you loved me,” I blurt out, a small smile dancing on my lips as I close my eyes again, feeling warm and protected, and weightles
