"Adara." He called my name and I stepped out of his touch before I got lost again. A dark chuckle left his lips at my action. He had that evil amusement in his eyes, the one he always had when he had done something evil.
I looked at the door, and I knew that my next words were the wrong thing to say the moment they passed through my lips. "You should leave." "Of course," he said rising from the bed. The two fingers he had buried inside of me did not leave his mouth.
"You taste sweeter than I imagined." He said and I reddened. "Makes me want to hide you away and store you for myself alone," Evren said shamelessly as he slipped both hands into his pocket casually, like what we had done wasn't already a taboo. He had touched his brother's wife. I had once again given myself to him accepting to be his and his alone.
I bit my lips as I stared at him.
