It was silent. I could hear the wind rustling outside his window. None of us spoke for a while and silence reigned amid us. Uncomfortable silence. He would finally tell me why he didn't accept me when we first met in Hell. He would finally tell me why he denied our relation for the first time and my heart— my heart was hammering against my ribcage.
His silver orbs darkened slightly, making me swallow nervously and being the Devil he was, it didn't go unnoticed by him. His long, calloused fingers gripped my wrist, pulling me towards him. I rested my head against his shoulders and let out a sigh. A content sigh. It felt as if I had met him after ages. I had felt touch deprived and when he was finally with me, I could never have enough. I wanted more, so much more with him.
"Hell was deter
