Nyx's Pov The walk back to the room felt like forever. Caspian’s hand never left mine. His grip was warm, steady, but every step made my heart pound harder. My body wanted him, my soul wanted him, but the closer we got to the room, the shyer I felt. When we entered, the door closed behind us with a soft thud. The silence pressed in, heavy, thick, charged. I took a deep breath and forced a small smile. “I… I think I should clean up first.” He stopped in his tracks. His eyes narrowed slightly, not in anger, but in a way that said he knew exactly what I was doing. “Nyx,” he said slowly, voice low, almost dangerous. “Don’t stall me.” “I’m not stalling,” I whispered quickly, backing up a step. “I just… I want to feel fresh before…” Before what? Before I give in completely? Before I let him see every inch of me, every scar, every weakness? But I didn’t get to finish. Caspian was already there, pulling me flush against his chest, his body hard and unyielding against mine. His arm
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