Chapter 13- Catch Me If You Can

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Agape by Nicholas Britell on Spotify

OMINIS POV

Rather than my usual routine, I woke up slightly disoriented. Still in utter disbelief of the previous night with Yvaine. I was so sure it had been a dream, a very arousing dream that I would chastise myself about later.

But it was a reality.

As I traced the gentle curve of her cheek with my fingertips, a rush of emotions surged through me. My lack of sight heightened my other senses, allowing me to feel the warmth of her skin, the softness of her breath against my chest, and the faint scent of her hair that enveloped the room.

I listened intently to the rhythm of her steady heartbeat, a melodic symphony that filled the space between us. Every inhale and exhale whispered a tale of trust and affection, intertwining our lives in a way that surpassed any limitations. My fingers traced the delicate contours of her back, memorizing every curve and dip.

Hearing her sweet moans and tasting every part of her was exhilarating. Now here she laid entangled in my arms, her legs intertwined with mine. Our bodies, exhausted yet satisfied from the passionate endeavors of the previous night, rested in a state of bliss. The realization that she had reciprocated my affections surpassed any dream I could have ever imagined.

I felt her gentle tug, her desire to bring me even closer to her, and I willingly surrendered to her embrace. A contented smile stretched across my face as her voice, tinged with sleepiness, whispered my name.

"Yes, love?" I responded, my tone filled with affection and adoration.

"I'm famished," she murmured, a slight pout forming on her lips.

"Well then, my hungry enchantress, we must attend to your nourishment," I chuckled, feigning a serious tone.

She playfully swatted my chest. "Oh, so now I'm an enchantress, am I? I see how it is."

I raised an eyebrow, matching her playful demeanor. "Indeed, my dear. A bewitching temptress who can conjure both love and hunger in more than one way."

She let out a giggle,"Well, you better conjure us some breakfast then, or I might have to put a spell on you."

I feigned a look of mock concern. "Oh, the power you have, love. You have bewitched me body and soul."

I couldn't resist the opportunity of mischief. As she lay there, defenseless and wrapped up in the moment, I launched my surprise attack. With a devious grin, I pounced on her, tickling her mercilessly.

Laughter erupted from her lips as she squirmed and wiggled beneath me, trying to evade my relentless assault. Her giggles filled the room, echoing with unadulterated joy. She fought back with her own ticklish retaliation, her fingers finding their way to my sides, eliciting an unexpected burst of laughter from me.

In a surprising twist, she emerged victorious, straddling me with a triumphant grin. The air crackled with electricity as she claimed her spoils, her lips meeting mine in a fiery kiss. Time stood still as our lips danced, deepening our connection with a sweet and tender embrace.

 Never seen a look like that before by Kim Yeon Jeong on Spotify

SEBASTIAN POV

Immersed in my professorial duties, I busied myself with crafting assignments and syllabi for students across various years. The library became my sanctuary, a realm of knowledge where I delved into the history of ancient relics. It was a tantalizing pursuit, one that held the promise of uncovering a cure for Anne's affliction. The temptations to veer off course were ever-present, but I had made a solemn vow to Anne—a pledge to cease my dangerous endeavors. She had warned me that should I find myself imprisoned in Azkaban, our ties would be severed, forever severed. And so, I pressed on, determined to fulfill my commitment and safeguard our bond.

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