Jasmine furrows her brows, she can not avoid Raphael's touch which make her body tingle. Jasmine wants to rebel, but she has a pact with Raphael. Now he wants it, he wants to pluck the flower before it's fully bloomed. The man wants to enjoy the flower buds filled with sweet honey. Jasmine can only obey, for her, Raphael is more than just a master, he is the owner of her life.
"Jasmine," Raphael whispers under his hot breath.
"Raphael…!" Jasmine moans Raphael's name.
Raphael pulls Jasmine to sit on his lap, his hands still cupping Jasmine's face, tucks behind the nape of her neck. Raphael closes his eyes to enjoy the sweet honey that tastes from Jasmine's tongue to his taste buds.
