The Baffler

"Love me Yvan." taunting, she whispered in my ear on a tiptoe.

Blood rushes through my veins as my heart starts to hammer in my chest.

Confused by her sudden action, there is something going on.

"Don't make me." I growled and stared deeply into her eyes. A stormy, full of swirling emotions and never ending waves of pain and sadness.

She's drowning and I have to save her.

"Please." Covering my shocked expression, I just clenched my jaw. I have never heard her say it.

Not until this moment.

What's her game now?

Her breath fanning on my neck, teasing me to let out of control.

"Zefie.." I warned.

"I am yours..

..tonight" looking at me through her lashes , she placed her hand into my chest.

I inhaled sharply while her hand is slowly taking its way up to my neck.

"Love me tonight Yvan" everything in this room are intoxicating by our desire to be one tonight.

Her pleading voice is making me surrender to her.

I tried to be calm, but I can't. Her touch makes me wanted her more than just a touch. I want to hold her, taste her, f uck her and I want her to be mine.

Not just only for tonight .

She will never get out of me, now that she's slowly breaking my walls.

"You want me to be in your game Zefie? I'll show you how it plays not by your rules, but mine" she looked at me with clouded sight, her mouth gape and I take that as a chance to slam my mouth into hers like a lifeline.