Rhea
A feeling so close to jealousy vibrates in my veins at the sight before me.
The half naked woman barely spares me a glance as she sprints past me with inhuman speed, not bothering to shut the door behind her. Without thinking twice, I step into the room, and close the door behind me. I tense as the door closes with a small click and then turn to see Daciano standing up from the bed where he’d been sitting, and striding towards me. A single light from the lamp on his bedside table, lights the space, and a shadow caresses the side of his face. Darkness loves him, probably as much as he likes it.
As he watches me with a dark, half lidded stare, I become abundantly aware that I’m in his personal space. With his large frame seemingly taking up most of the space, the oxygen in the room s
