Sensitive Content. For above eighteen. If you're not comfortable with Bd.sm elements please don't read it, skip the chapter.
Scarlett
“Do you trust me?” He asked.
Looking into his fathomless gaze I darted out my tongue, licking his bottom lip in the process. His eyes darkened and it filled me with a giddy feeling that I was affecting him and he was letting me see that. “I don’t know why, but for some reason, I do.” I answered at last.
He closed his eyes as if savoring it, but then his words were not what I expected. “You shouldn’t, Little Scàr. You shouldn’t. But then I’m not a good man to let you do that. Take it to heart, when I say, at the end I’ll make you cry.”
Because I made you cry. Is that it, my knîght? I blinked back the tears and his head tilted as if trying to see inside m
