It was like a fog that washed away all her worries and fears. She felt so calm with him, so sure of everything. His gaze swept her every storm and his touch ignited a fire of bliss that was hard to resist.
But when it all ended, she was left with a hollow emptiness that yearned for that euphoria once more.
Izekiel licked his lips with a devilish smirk.
"You have until morning."
Nesrin blinked her eyes, feeling breathless and warm.
Why did she need to wait until morning? The serenity she had felt was too tempting, so much that nothing else mattered. Her heart craved every moment where the darkness had embraced her from within and touched her soul.
It was alluring.
Too intoxicating.
But above all, she had felt an absolute certainty in her mind. She had tasted a raw strength that was worth anything and everything.
