❥|| I sat across from dabi. He was leaning back in his chair with his hand on his face, not paying me any attention. He was consumed by his thoughts as i watched him. My arms were tied down to the chair that i desperately wanted to be released from.
I was curious about what was going on in his mind.
Dabi felt my gaze on him, causing him to look in my direction. His eyes were low and tired.
"Darling, you look scared." He said, making a laugh escape my mouth. our gaze remained locked onto one another. The desire in the air was sharp like a piece of glass piercing into flesh.
"Scared? Do you hear yourself? Don't be stupid, love." He smirked at my response. He stood up and walked towards me. He placed his index finger on my chin, making me look up at him.
"Fair, you might not be scared but one thing for certain. I make you feel other things." He replied. I lifted my eyebrow and spoke, "Like what?"
"The way your thighs clench when i get close, and how i make your heart race. Tells me one thing, Baby, you need me. " He said.
He dipped down, our lips inches apart.
"So, you finally realized you'll never deserve me, so you decided to tie me down to a chair to keep me?" I said trying to change the subject.
He smirked at me and whispered in my ear. "You're mine and that's final. you won't leave me because i have what you crave, what your body ache for. it's not something you can just get anywhere."
I held his gaze and smiled at him. attempting to hide that his words held some truth to it. I wanted— no, i needed— him to untie me. i wanted so desperately to prove him wrong in so many ways, but fuck, he wasn't wrong and his words, made my core ache with need.
Truth is, I didn't want to leave and i wouldn't. His presence alone drove me to the very edge of insanity. His touch made me ravenous.