❝You are a danger to me.❞
He confessed, holding his glare on her. A look of surprise graces her features as she absorbed the words, and she fought to control the shiver that ran down her spine.
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She joined The Resis...
She dreamed of him often; His dark, powerful eyes on her like he was memorizing every crevice and pivot of her body. Ungloved hands were warm, and calloused against her smooth skin. She savored the way his lips would lightly graze the skin of her neck, trailing soft kisses down to the curve of her shoulder. They wore nothing as their bodies tangled into a beautiful mess, but only touching. Like they were teasing each other in an ongoing game of cat and mouse.
Her fingertips would lightly draw circles on the smooth skin of his back, grazing over taught muscle sprinkled with only a few freckles. She could feel him, and everything that he was.
His hand smoothly slid up her toned stomach, between the valley of her breasts to wrap his fingers around her throat, gently holding her in place as he pressed his soft lips against hers once more, this time more demanding.
His grasp tightened around her throat, and with a gasp she opened her eyes. The sight of paneled metal ceiling greeted her, and she let out a deep sigh.
Her dreams were beginning to grow out of control, but she pushed it aside as her subconcious desires. Instead, she thought about her test. She was determined to show Kylo what she was capable of.
She was haste as she moved through her morning routine. As she stood in front of the mirror, pulling her long hair into a tight ponytail, she heard the usual pang of knocking on her door. Exhaling deeply, she stared at herself in the mirror, emerald eyes blazing back at her.
She held her chin high as she approached the metal door, straightening her back before pressing the open button, sliding back the metal door with a tangible hiss. To her surprise, Kylo stood on the other side. She bit back a small smile at the thought of him knocking on her door, like a gentleman.
"Are you ready?" He asked. She simply nodded at him, not sure where his emotions were at the moment. They both knew she had crossed a line the night before, bringing up emotions and memories that Kylo had long since stored away.
"Good. Follow me." He simply ordered, turning around and walking away. Avatra was quick to pursue, staying behind him as she watched his cape swirl around with each step.
She had hoped dearly he was not in her mind this morning.
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Avatra gaped as she stepped into the hanger, enormous ships lined the massive space as well as smaller ones on the side. She knew what those were called. TIE fighters. Poe used to talk about them, and how fast and agile they flew. The thought of him seemed to pull a string within her. She wondered if he was still alive. For a brief moment, guilt swept through her. She had told Kylo about Poe, and that he had the map, almost assuring his death. Her gaze fell to the ground as she walked.
