The Luna's Rebirth (Awakening of the betrayed Omega)
He stood before me, the gravity of the words resting on him clear, his shoulders knotted, his fists curled at his sides.
"In body." My hand clenching tighter on his jaw, pushing his head back, forcing him to look at me, to accept all of his submission.
"Mind." I leaned in close, my breathing whispering over his lips, my aroma, a thick mixture of incense and something uninhibited and feral, enveloping him.
"And soul."
The final two words hung, heavy, lost, making the exchange sacred, binding him to me, body, mind, and soul.
Bab Populer