Dancing with the Devil (#1 Dancing with the Devil series) by Gayatri Ramchandran

Author:Gayatri Ramchandran [Ramchandran , Gayatri]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-07-29T05:00:00+00:00

Corvo

I watch her wrap her shirt around my arm, I couldn’t help but let out a hiss, because of the pain searing through my arm, extending to my shoulders. I’m hurting because of her, the angelic dove tending to the wounds I can’t care less about. I feel the entire air out of my lungs being sucked off me, feeling my erection throbbing against the fabric of my underwear, watching Principessa pressing her finger against the softness of her tongue and placing her index finger on my arm, the place where that bastard had almost ripped my skin off.

“We might have to take another look when we go back home but for now this should take care of the wound.” Bianca softly says, struggling to take her hand off my arm. As if on instinct, I place my jacket on her shoulders, zipping it up to her chest. Why would I want to look at something so mundane and utterly boring when all I have in front of me is a literal work of art who protected me even though I didn’t expect her to? She didn’t care about her shirt getting soiled, because what mattered to her was my safety and my being alive. Bianca Romano killed a man for me and she did it because she isn’t like her father. She has a heart that is powerfully divine, washing away some parts of my ugly sins that I’d committed. From the way Principessa is looking at me, the sparkle in her gorgeous browns make it clear that she doesn’t want me to remember what I did, as all she wants me to focus on…is her.

“Nothing infuriates me more when people stare at what’s mine.” The word mine is like an addictive potion I don’t want to stop consuming. Principessa shattered the dark, glass ceiling of the devil’s castle without the consequences bothering her. She didn’t run, neither did she hide. Even if she did, I’d still find my way back to her. She’s here to fucking stay. I feel my face squeezing into a devilish grin, my heart burning, melting at the sight of her cheeks turning a bright shade of red. Placing a palm to her cheek, my thumb gently traces a pattern, my skin scorching the more I hold on to her beautiful face.

“Remember what I told you back at the pit,” I whisper into her ear, brushing strands of her hair behind it. “You’re mine. And I’ll make you remember in a way you’ll never forget. Every part of you…is mine.” Every. Damn. Part.

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