Darius’s pov
I watched as she started dancing.
Maybe it’s the alcohol but there was nothing graceful about the way she was dancing.
She came closer to me and started giving me a lap dance.
I just sat there and followed her every movement trying to control myself.
I held her waist to stop her.
“You said you could handle it. So, keep your hands to yourself,” she said and slapped my hand away.
This girl, this innocent little girl who gives sloppy kisses is doing this to me.
I have heard a rumour that back then witches were known as the goddesses of seduction.
That is why back then men were wary of extremely beautiful women.
They were scared that the witches would enchant them, but I am afraid it’s too late for me.
She placed her hands on my chest as she was grinding against
