Eve
The door shut, and the sound sealed us into a boundary I was happily willing to cross but also afraid of, because I didn't have the willpower to step away from it. Axel watched me silently, waiting for my reaction. My stomach clenched as desire filled my body.
"Let go of me," I said, taking his hands off my waist.
He did, surprisingly, but did not take a step back.
"You're absolutely certain that your future cannot be dictated by me?" he asked, making a vague gesture in the air.
"That's what I said," I repeated.
He tilted his head and then laughed. It was a dry one.
"That's interesting," he mused. "Because I have a feeling that you might try to run away from me but end up coming right back."
"Or, who knows? You might be two-timing, acting like a loving wife to Shahar while sneaking away for a good fuck.”
My mouth gaped. "You're delusional."
He burst into laughter. It was crazy how much his laughter unsettled me. So very much. So pleasurable.
"Shahar is your friend. How can you do
