Dellings Secrets of The South

Chapter 34

Sakura

With my left hand behind my back, I made my way back to the room. Nekane was no longer seated, he was up walking towards the cupboard at the back when he heard me come in.

"Miss me already." He teased, taking a step back to turn and look at me. I ignored him, walking straight pass, grabbing the chair in the process and dragging it along with me near the window where I rested. I positioned the chair to face me.

"Sit." I ordered and like expected he stared at me, brows slightly furrowing. "Humour me."

And he did.

Without breaking eye contact, he strolled my way, every step seemed somehow calculated until he was sat on the chair, taking up the whole space like it belonged to him.

I lifted my right feet up, placing it in the space between his legs and very slowly, I leaned forward, making sure my breast was pushing against my top. My chest was practically pushing up to my neck at how hard I was arching my back, but he didn't look. Not yet at least.

We'll see how long he'll hold on for.

As much as beautiful he was physically, he was still a man, and man want only one thing. I'll just use it to my advantage.

"You're very good at answering questions." I started. "But you forgot just one. I still don't know what you want with me."

I inched closer, watching every little flinch of his face as his jaw feathered and his curious eyes subtly swayed down to my chest for a split of a second, his lips part to take a short, unneeded breath and when he looked back up he looked like he couldn't care less. Like he had seen all the perky breast in the world and my tiny innie bitie titties behind a thin fabric didn't do much for him.

"Why are you stuck on that? Why do I have to want something? Why can't I just be a nice person? You seemed lonely, maybe I wanted to be your friend."

A loud laugh erupted from my mouth.

Did he think I was stupid?

Apparently, because he didn't seem to understand what I was laughing at. He frowned and I wanted nothing more but to slap that upside down smile right off his face. He had a special way of getting under my skin.

"I'm not dumb, Kane. You wouldn't risk telling me this much just because you wanted to be 'friends'. Besides your kind don't mess with mine. You look down on my kind, so why on this wet, God forsaken earth, would I believe that any of your intentions are pure? You're a Delling." I spat, painting every word with disgust. Just in case he forgot how much I despised him.

He wasn't offended. His expression didn't change one bit from calm and collected. "Your kind has done greater worse to each other that we have. Your anger is directed towards the wrong people."

"Do you wanna fuck me?"

His eyes widen, as he did a double take at mine. He wasn't expecting me to ask something like that. He was shocked. Uncomfortable for a short second as he swallowed the saliva in his mouth, causing me to almost do the same. My heart had accelerated to a new found rhythm, I knew I was playing with fire now, but I continued. I didn't mind getting burned if I could get what I wanted out of it in the process.

"Is that what you want? To use me as a doll? You think that by whispering little secrets in my ears, I would think of you as anything more than a monster. That I would see you in a different light? That my panties would drop just at the mere sight of you?"

He let my words hang in the air for a moment, like he was letting it sink in as he regained his composure. And when he spoke again, it was the same hush tone I used, except on him it was effortless.