Ice and Spice
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Last published Tue, Nov 8, 2022
She slowly dragged the pointy tip of her dagger across my bare chest.
"My greatest strength is in killing anyone I want."
Her eyes rose to meet mine, her thick lashes around the forest green lenses were so mesmerizing.
She brought her face a little closer and whispered, "But I can't kill you."
I gulped audibly. Not in fear, but in holding back the lust I was feeling for her. I want her.
I caught her hand that held the dagger and lightly twisted it as such that she let go of it. It fell on the floor with a loud clatter.
I pushed her so now she was against the wall, my bare chest rising and falling against hers.
"Does it mean, I'm your weakness?" I asked.
She registered my lips with dilated pupils and bit her own lower lip before whispering huskily,
"Yes!"
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