Arwen stared into his eyes, her words sounded more like a challenge, making Aiden's gaze darken.
"I won't let you run away this time," she added again with a smirk. A playful yet daring smile tugged at her lips as she allowed them to brush against his like a feather. The touch was fleeting, so swift and smooth that it nearly shattered the fragile restraints Aiden was clinging to.
His fingers twitched at his sides, making him fight the urge to pull her closer, to lose himself in her completely. "Moon," he started, his voice low and strained, "don't test my control. It might not be as strong as you think."
