forced handling and the color in my cheeks by the path his eyes followed. He very gently put his hand to my jaw line and smoothed the tip of his finger across from ear to lip, lingered, and dropped it.
“I’m confused about who this prophecy is really talking about and wonder if it’s really me at all. The letters. People are trying to kill me and I only know that they held my brother hostage, or so I thought, my birthday is essential somehow, and being sent to Hunter school was an assignment to get more information about Szar’s kidnappers, or was it really to keep me with Calum like I guessed. You could be that person for all I know and I’m telling you everything like I’ve been taught never to do. I have been lied to my whole life about who I am, my mother was not human in any way and left me. What else? I am completely frightened at what possible choice I may have to make that I know has to be very soon, and above all that is the reverse of everything I thought myself to be. I’ve just shown a complete stranger every single one of my moves on the floor and allowed him to take me even in my sleep.” I took a breath.
I, above all, wanted him to kiss me. His mouth twitched in a delectable way.
“I have not and will not lie to you. The prophecy is real. I have watched it unfold for a decade now. I can’t see the outcome, but I’ve seen the events play out. I don’t count myself as a stranger anymore, for we have shared a plate.” His crooked smile played me. “I envision only fighting you for pleasure, and I most likely will not take you while you sleep without your permission.”
Loss of breath and blurriness buried me before I refocused my eyes. His double meanings were giving me fits. He couldn’t just be forthright and come out with it. I couldn’t stand it anymore. If I didn’t I would explode. He had an inept way of making unreasonable pieces of information reasonable in the beholder’s eye.
“How do you eat?” I changed the subject. My hands were covering my eyes.
“Meaning?”
“Do you kill people with your mouth?” Blunt now, the fire was growing
“I’m confused about who this prophecy is really talking about and wonder if it’s really me at all. The letters. People are trying to kill me and I only know that they held my brother hostage, or so I thought, my birthday is essential somehow, and being sent to Hunter school was an assignment to get more information about Szar’s kidnappers, or was it really to keep me with Calum like I guessed. You could be that person for all I know and I’m telling you everything like I’ve been taught never to do. I have been lied to my whole life about who I am, my mother was not human in any way and left me. What else? I am completely frightened at what possible choice I may have to make that I know has to be very soon, and above all that is the reverse of everything I thought myself to be. I’ve just shown a complete stranger every single one of my moves on the floor and allowed him to take me even in my sleep.” I took a breath.
I, above all, wanted him to kiss me. His mouth twitched in a delectable way.
“I have not and will not lie to you. The prophecy is real. I have watched it unfold for a decade now. I can’t see the outcome, but I’ve seen the events play out. I don’t count myself as a stranger anymore, for we have shared a plate.” His crooked smile played me. “I envision only fighting you for pleasure, and I most likely will not take you while you sleep without your permission.”
Loss of breath and blurriness buried me before I refocused my eyes. His double meanings were giving me fits. He couldn’t just be forthright and come out with it. I couldn’t stand it anymore. If I didn’t I would explode. He had an inept way of making unreasonable pieces of information reasonable in the beholder’s eye.
“How do you eat?” I changed the subject. My hands were covering my eyes.
“Meaning?”
“Do you kill people with your mouth?” Blunt now, the fire was growing
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