The atmosphere shifted right away after my words.
It was as if I had cast a spell. A heavy lustful spell.
The playful bickering died out, replaced by a heavy, magnetic pull that made the very ground beneath us feel like it was vibrating.
I stood before them, the cool night air prickling my skin, but the heat radiating from the three of them—their gaze—was enough to keep me burning. They didn't move right away but stared at me, their eyes traveling over every curve and on the invisible scent that lingered on my skin, which made my pulse jump in my throat.
They were so gorgeous, looking like wild beasts ready to devour their prey and I... Was the prey, though not weak and helpless because I planned to devour them just as much with every hole in my body.
"Arinya..." Fenric breathed, his voice a low, jagged rasp.
