Azael
I hate that they see me cry.
Azael suddenly releases his hold, as if he's freaked out, dropping mine to either side of my body. And what he does next surprises me, he wipes the tears with his thumb.
-Shit, Lailah, don't cry- he murmurs, running over my face with his pupils.
I shake my head, not knowing what to say, embarrassed that he's watching me cry.
He takes a step forward, looking down at me with a frown.
His hands run down my cheeks, wiping my tears away again. We are very close, I raise my head to look into his eyes and I discover that he is concentrated, looking at my swollen lips before licking his.
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