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She stared at him, reaching out her hand to his chest. "I still do not want to talk about that." She muttered, trailing her fingers on the chains. "Villains, heroes, they don't exist. Everything is about personal ambition."
Sirius chuckled. "So you do not see me as your hero?"
"You are more like my hellhound." Gwyneth smiled still trailing her fingers on the chains.
Sirius groaned deeply. Her touch was magnificent. Innocent, curious, hot, seductive... She knew what she was going.
"You fell in love with me, left you home which cause a family feud. I understand that but you are not being specific. Eros wants to kill me, Davian wants to have me in other to control you. What about your lying brother?" She raised a brow at him, melting under his gaze.
She blinked rapidly, halting her movement on his chest. "I um..." She wanted to press her thighs together but she instantly met his knee which was laying at the middle of her legs.
