~CECILIA’S POV~
How did we get into this position? I don’t understand why he would make me sit on his lap. With my legs parted sideways, I was sitting on him in a very intimate position, something that doesn’t happen between siblings. For reasons unknown, it feels good. I feel protected and safe.
“Are you fine now?” He asks me after wrapping his arms around me. I feel so close to him right now. I know this is wrong, but I don’t want to move. I want to continue being comforted like this. After all, it is something you value deeply if you’re an orphan like me.
Since I am only concerned about my feelings, I don’t even care to consider what might be going through Dorian’s head. Is he holding me like a brother, or does he have some evil thoughts lurking inside his head? That worry is soon
