“Tell me to stop now,” Klaus whispered, mouth hovering near her ear, “and I will but if you don't, I might not be able to…” He pressed his lips to the silky skin of her throat. Sila's hand went to his hair as she closed her eyes and moaned. She wanted to see what he was like in anger. “Don't stop.” Klaus hummed in agreement. “I will make you mine all over again. So every part of you remembers who you are, mio amore.” Sila didn’t stop him. She let the silk fall. And in that silence, in the shadows of the fire, he consumed her. Not to forget the past. But to write over it with his name. As the things get intimate to the next level between them, The anger inside Klaus started to burst out of him. “You shouldn't have smiled at him, Sila," Klause’s voice was silk laced with venom, his eyes narrowing as he towered over her. “You let that bastard look at you like he owned you." Sila flinched, her back brushing the cold wall. Her heart thundered, lips parting, but no words came out.
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