Asura could feel his body changing; the venom flowed straight to his chest like a gentle collection of silk strands. Identical to Rasha's beautiful webbing.
He didn't feel danger or betrayal. The moment his eyes opened, the feeling of Rasha's fangs penetrating his neck was numb. Her beautiful gem-like eyes widened as if she was scared.
'I don't know why, but I shouldn't stop her...'
Rasha seemed about to pull away. He could feel her panic and chaotic thoughts like when he connected with Helliana and his other women.
'No?! How did he wake up, if he hates me what do I do... Should I run, Asura, I am not hurting you... please understand...' Tears began to well in her eyes, as she pulled back.
However, her eyes grew even more confused as Asura's arm wrapped around her back and pulled her soft body tight against his chest. 'Though her breasts are quite small, her body is so warm and soft, like a comfy pillow.'
