Chapter 45: The Hidden Scar – Part l

• Under the light that dimmed out any interest for anything else other than the male in front of her, she felt herself getting drawn closer. His grip tightened at the same time hers did and slowly her anger was dwindling. She couldn't seem to break free from the trance even if she wanted to. The pleasure from being held by him chained her to his will. His warm body holding her close to him prevented her from even considering escape.
• "I missed you, meng klenge Fuuss."
• (My little Vixen.)