Leonora Bernardi locked in the dark. Hurt for most of her life, scared of her own shadow. Not knowing what the outside world is like, she's the epitome of innocence. One look at her and it's like her aura could light up the room.
Nikolai Volkov fut...
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Redamancy: - the act of loving the one who loves you; a love returned in full.
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Leonora POV
I'm currently having a quick shower washing the salt water from earlier out of my hair, cringing at the dry tangled feeling. The fresh smell of soap and vanilla making me relax against the warm water of the shower as it trickles down my skin.
Nikolai's currently in my bedroom doing who's know what. He's been clingy since he's got here. I barely got into the bathroom with Nikolai holding onto me like a koala bear. The thought of Nikolai's large buff body hanging onto me causes me to giggle.
Getting out of the shower I wrap myself in my fluffy pastel green towel, as I look around the bathroom for clothes. I could have sworn I had picked up my clothes.
Taking steps towards my door I open it slightly peeking my head around the door. Nikolai's where he was before, lying down on my bed, his hand behind his head.
"N-Nikolai?" I whisper into the room hoping he can hear. His head snaps to me, as his eyes darken slightly. His steps making his way towards me until he's standing right in front of me, as he pushes the door open slightly. It's as if time is moving in slow motion.
My cheeks heat up under his gaze when his eyes roam me, no silver eyes in sight just pitch black.
"Oh baby what are you doing to me?" Nikolai asks his eyes still roaming every inch of me, before his hands come to rest on the curve of my hips. His other hand moving to trace around my collar bone, which sends a shiver down my spine.
I haven't done anything to him. I'm just standing here.
He must see my confused expression as he smiles slightly chuckling under his breath. Those tattooed hands of his tightening on my hips.
"So innocent." He manages to make out under his breath.
"C-can you g-get me m-my clothes?" I ask, pointing towards where I left them on my desk.
Nikolai's head turns towards where I point before moving back to me, his body moving to press against mine. I gasp from the close proximity.
"But you look so pretty like this." Nikolai mumbles, his head moving into the corner of my neck, his breath fanning over my skin.
"P-please." I giggle slightly when his nose tickles my neck, which brings a smile to Nikolai's face once he moves back.
He nods before sighing and moving over to my desk, picking up my clothes. I hide behind the door slightly as he comes closer, a smirk now on his face.
"You gone shy now baby?" Nikolai asks, opening the door slightly so he can place my clothes on the side.
I shove him out the door quickly, locking the door behind him. I feel my cheeks heat up, which look bright red in the mirror. Nikolai's chuckle reverberates through the door, causing them to heat up further.
