(R18 Chapter!)
"This is where the door is, it'll appear at sunrise and disappear at sunset," he said, stepping away from the wall and returning to the edge of the bed. "I would like to sleep, though. The sofa is waiting for you."
Her eyes narrowed. Before she could think better, she retorted, "What if I don't?"
"Would you like to find out?" He was already removing his shirt in preparation for sleep, but he turned to look at her with his eyes were glowing dangerously. "I've been lenient, I haven't even punished you for trying to kill me – but maybe I should. I'm sure you remember what happened when you were stuck on top of me?"
Nazmi immediately regretted her quip. Samir's aura was suffocating, and the way he looked at her was exactly how a predator would examine its prey. She instinctively moved backwards on the sheets to create distance, but that only served to give him more room to climb on.
