She's a storm, a violent blizzard of power, but it's times like this where she's so vulnerable where I could see myself falling into her traps so easily. Her cheeks flush a little as she rests her cheek on my chest. "I want you.” She's going to be the death of me. I'm so hard it hurts, but I'm neither stupid nor blind. "No." "I want you so bad, Rexxan." This is torture, penance for all the cruelty I’ve done in my life.
