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More words tumbled out of his maw, forming an agreement of sorts. But whether he truly understood the essence of her decision was questionable. One faux pas would send her whole world crashing down. Perhaps Conor didn't see how dangerous of a game they were playing. She couldn't blame him though; because it was his right, as a teenager, to experiment between right and wrong. On the flip side, it was her job to set the record straight between them. She'd tried once before, and it had been the hardest thing she'd ever done. Fear was the source of her motivation. The Acer had briefly considered giving in before, more than once. But every time she'd come close to doing so, the Lillium's face had materialized before her eyes; his face contorted in a grotesque manner. Dahlia de Mai's very own executioner. He, of all people, would never understand.
What came next was irreversible. She did not have time to prepare for it, having detected no signs of his intentions until it was too late. Their gazes intertwined, a mixture of gold and violet as he internally debated with himself. There was something different about the way he regarded her. Alexey was about to react, to question the boy's sudden change of behavior, when comprehension finally washed over her."Don't," she murmured, just a millisecond before his lips met hers. A variety of emotions ensued, flooding her mind with feelings ranging from sheer horror to unexplainable bliss. He'd sealed her fate with one swift movement, condemning her to a life of sin. His lips might as well have been sugar-coated, because the Caregiver simply could not pull away. She too, allowed her eyes to flutter close, long enough for her to savor the forbidden fruit until shocking blue orbs flashed behind her eyelids.
Her reaction was immediate; a gasp escaped the Acer's lungs, as if the wind had been knocked out of her. Amber-colored eyes then snapped open, followed by a swift retreat. Several steps were taken backwards. It was the safest direction she could find; away from the child she'd just taken advantage of. The Koios femme brought her left hand up to her mouth, trembling fingers lightly touching the area where he'd come into contact with her. No sounds came out of her mouth as she examined his face, golden globes wide with undeniable shock. Her face was devoid of emotion for quite some time, and then reality struck. What had they done?
More words tumbled out of his maw, forming an agreement of sorts. But whether he truly understood the essence of her decision was questionable. One faux pas would send her whole world crashing down. Perhaps Conor didn't see how dangerous of a game they were playing. She couldn't blame him though; because it was his right, as a teenager, to experiment between right and wrong. On the flip side, it was her job to set the record straight between them. She'd tried once before, and it had been the hardest thing she'd ever done. Fear was the source of her motivation. The Acer had briefly considered giving in before, more than once. But every time she'd come close to doing so, the Lillium's face had materialized before her eyes; his face contorted in a grotesque manner. Dahlia de Mai's very own executioner. He, of all people, would never understand.
What came next was irreversible. She did not have time to prepare for it, having detected no signs of his intentions until it was too late. Their gazes intertwined, a mixture of gold and violet as he internally debated with himself. There was something different about the way he regarded her. Alexey was about to react, to question the boy's sudden change of behavior, when comprehension finally washed over her."Don't," she murmured, just a millisecond before his lips met hers. A variety of emotions ensued, flooding her mind with feelings ranging from sheer horror to unexplainable bliss. He'd sealed her fate with one swift movement, condemning her to a life of sin. His lips might as well have been sugar-coated, because the Caregiver simply could not pull away. She too, allowed her eyes to flutter close, long enough for her to savor the forbidden fruit until shocking blue orbs flashed behind her eyelids.
Her reaction was immediate; a gasp escaped the Acer's lungs, as if the wind had been knocked out of her. Amber-colored eyes then snapped open, followed by a swift retreat. Several steps were taken backwards. It was the safest direction she could find; away from the child she'd just taken advantage of. The Koios femme brought her left hand up to her mouth, trembling fingers lightly touching the area where he'd come into contact with her. No sounds came out of her mouth as she examined his face, golden globes wide with undeniable shock. Her face was devoid of emotion for quite some time, and then reality struck. What had they done?