Forbidden flame
Lila POV
His gaze shot up to mine. “Let go, lila. Please me, and let go.”
For a few seconds we stared at each other, something unspoken passing between us as if an invisible line of trust was being drawn.
With a slight nod of my head, I forced my body to relax. The sound of the sharp scissors cutting through the fabric resonated around us, every slice, every crunch causing my insides to coil tighter and tighter.
His eyes never left mine, and I found comfort in the darkness of his gaze. We might be enemies, but somehow whenever we were this close, it felt like we were the same the same creatures craving the forbidden.
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