The Djinn's Wife

He only chucked before going forward with his explanation. "I would apologize but I'm not sorry about that, you look ravishing. I couldn't help it. But to answer your question, yes."

"By you technically reaching adulthood, it basically certified the bond and made it more intense. But with that intensity comes a surplus of hormones, on my part that is. If you'd let me, I would pull this car over this instant and take you where you're sitting. That's how I feel right now and have been since your birthday. While you were sleeping as soon as midnight struck I wanted to take you to the furthest reaches of the earth and have my way with you-"

I was flabbergasted, despite his sometimes crude behavior and vulgar speech Cyrus has never said anything like this to me in all of our two years together. It was almost odd to even hear such sexual things come out of his mouth pertaining to me.

"-and it didn't help that you were sleeping in nothing but underwear and a large T-shirt laying directly on top of me. I'd never had to have so much control in such little time. That's how bad it was, if you were a djinn like me and we were the same age you would have felt the exact same way when I turned eighteen." He just shrugged his shoulder and continued to drive with the devilish smirk on his face.

"Did that answer your question?" He took a Quick Look at me before letting out another boisterous laugh.

"Goodness you're so cute and and innocent, but don't worry we'll certainly do something about that in due time" he shot me a wink while biting his lower lip as if he was thinking more crude things.