When Elara woke up, her first instinct was to panic. How could she forget? Her phone—!
And then her eyes met a particular set of gray eyes, and she yelped.
"What are you…?"
Her left eye squinted, her right brow raised, and along with her spectacular mess of hair, she looked absolutely adorable.
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She was confused. The blonde sat rigidly beside her bed, his large build staring nearly unblinking at her. The fact that she was still calm was a testament to her control.
After all, what 16-year-old wouldn't be very disturbed right now?
"Have you forgotten something?" She sighed while slowly stepping out of bed, bypassing the startled male.
"Yes…?" He had dazed off, watching her yet again. She was so cute. So lovely and finally within the confines of his property.
The desire he had suppressed for quite a while now had almost come out to play, and the only thing holding him back was a much more intense wish to not hurt her.
