In the dark training room, Sena's panting echoed, while her body remained on Julian's chest, a warm weight that only ignited his engines and drove him to become rebellious.
"What's that look for..." Sena's half-closed eyes flickered open and closed. "I'm still not done with you..."
Julian's pity towards Sena vanished with the sudden increase in his lust and desire.
He wanted to taste her... to crush her beneath him. Because Julian wasn't the good guy that she believed him to be. After so many lives, he'd learned that about himself. When given power and strength, he'd take all he desired, even if it caused pain for others...
Like right now, as his large hands gripped her waist and tightened, stopping her from moving as he grasped her plump, creamy cheeks and caressing the handprints from earlier.
Sena's eyebrows furrowed, but she couldn't escape Julian.
Her hands pushed against his muscular arms.
