Claimed by My Enemy Alpha Mate
But when Emilia took it off, revealing her body, I suddenly realized it was like the finest black velvet, only used to showcase the most delicate, most precious gems.
Emilia's face was turned aside, not looking at me, her eyelashes trembling, her hands awkwardly hugging her arms.
"... Hurry up," I hastily spoke, intending to explain that the time left was already very short, but the sudden tension in my throat made me swallow the rest of my words. Emilia always made me lose control, and I hated that.
I frowned at Emilia's pale face. She was reluctant but eventually released her arms. She stood completely naked in front of me.