Mila cleared the heated thoughts in her head and focused on much bigger things . As if this isn't much bigger than it is .
"Where is my sister and mother ?" She finally questions .
He pauses , lifts a questioning and judgmental eyebrow at her ," Those are the questions that you are trying to stay open minded for ?"
Mila gazed at him with questioning eyes . What type of questions does he expect her to stay open minded for ?
He gulps from his glass while she nods before he speaks again after his own handsome time ," And how would I know ? Should I have kept an eye on them ?" He stands up , causing Mila to stand up too . "Where are you going ?" she asks .
"To sleep ."
Her mouth parts but no words come out .
"No ." He shakes his head as he walks away and Mila rushes behind him . He halts by the door and opens it while he speaks ," You cannot join me in bed , little princess ."
Mila's eyes widened . "W-what ? I don't-" she stutters while he turns to look at her . You can never tell if the man is joking or not with his straight face .
"You do not wish to be intimate with me ?" He questions , his eyes drilling holes into her golden ones .
Mila was flabbergasted . How could she respond to that ?!
She takes one step back but he pulls her back and he twirls her around , her back getting pinned to the wall while the door loudly bangs shut .
He leans his face inches away from hers and his scent fills her senses . His hand finds it's way onto the side of her waist , touching the base of her stomach and her waist too . His other warm hand is on her leg that is inbetween his legs , which she didn't know how it got there .
Mila complements pulling back her leg but a part of her wants to let it stay in between his legs , and see what would happen .
Their breaths mingle in the air between them , and their eyes meet . His silver eyes glowed while her golden brown eyes reflected the same light . Neither of them spoke , because their bodies spoke for them .
"Do not make me repeat my question. " He finally speaks , his voice electrifying her entire body . Her panties were soaking wet and she wants to make sure that she changes them before she leaves with him . Yes leave with him . She will not let him out of her sight .
And surprisingly , the room has many fresh panties that she is sure have never been worn in the closet drawers .
"No ." She answers , her voice dropping to a lower , more tense register . His hand on her waist trails up to caress her back , his touch light as a feather. Sparks of electricity dance over her skin , and soft , shaky breaths escape from her lips . This is the first time that she has ever been so turned on by physical contact only and worse , he is only touching her back through the thin material of clothing .
"And besides ," She breathes , fluttering her lashes and looking up at him ,"I'm way too young , didn't you say ?" She looks up at him through her long lashes .
The corner of his lips lift up to form a smirk before the hand on her thigh caresses and grips her thigh affectionately . Her breaths quicken in pace but she could hear him quite clearly when he says , "Now is that one valid reason to back away from being intimate with me , little princess ?"
His question made the pool beneath her legs fill up more . Will she win in this game ? He is definitely making it hard for her to breath and her mind is foggy .
"I don't know , maybe ." She whispers , looking up at his silver eyes . He lets go of her leg but she left it stay inbetween his legs .
"No it isn't ." He says , answering her unspoken question . He suddenly bends down and Mila looks down at him .
What is he doing ? She prays it isn't what she is thinking . She doesn't want to do this . But she wants to . Her body is so willing to throw itself to him but her mind keeps on reminding her that this man is dangerous and not her lover .
"I'm not willing to lose my virginity ." Mila spits out loud . The hell girl !? She was suppose to say that subconsciously.
She feels his warm hand trail up from the inside of the nightgown to her soft leg and he rubs it gently . His touch is gentle but it leaves hot trails in his missing presence . He hasn't yet done anything more than that but she was already gasping lightly for air and rolling her eyes dramatically at the feel of his touch .
"No ." She mutters , closing her eyes before she feels him drop his hand and she finally opens her eyes .
"I won't ," He speaks and she looks down at him , waiting for him to finish his sentences . He finally stands up and this time, he keeps his hands to himself . "Don't worry , little princess . I won't do anything you don't want me to." He lifts his hand up , his touch light as a feather as he tucks the lose strands of her hair behind her ear ," I prefer it when you beg for my touch , when you need me more than anything else ."