*Dark Romance* 18+ "I know we haven't been on the best of terms, little wife, but I think we can come to some sort of arrangement... don't you think so?" His thumb played delicately with her bottom lip whilst his head lulled lazily to the side as he continued to stare at her with an amused disinterest. Aleiya said nothing, she did not even look his way as he spoke. She played with the trimmings of her silky white dress, the lace and stitching a far more rewarding sensation than the sound of his voice or the touch of his hands. "Do you think I'm going to eat you, little wife?" He was taunting her, testing the waters to see what would make her crack under his steely gaze. She looked to see the smile on his face as he finally showed the razor sharp canines that adorned his mouth in a slick ivory shine. "Perhaps," their eyes met, the weight of them crushing her as she looked on helplessly , "I would."