This is so wrong, we can get caught at any moment, this is a public place crawling with girls obsessed with books. And did that stop me from going on my knees for this man? Nope, it certainly did not. The ravenous eyes fixated on me, knowing I was the one making him feel like this way gave a proud feeling to my body.
Dace is a hard man and almost impenetrable sometimes if he doesn't listen to reason, he does things without caring about the consequences. A giant wall he has enclosed himself with to keep everyone out, becoming the private person he is today, but little by little even if he doesn't acknowledge it or even if I turn a blind eye to it. Dace was gradually letting me into his space ever since he brought me back to his suite after I tried to run away. I might not get past those giant walls he has kept around himself, but right now he has let up a crack for me to see through him.
