A Gift from the Goddess
Chapter 116: Book 2 - Chapter 8
"Alright, a little game sounds fun," I finally replied.
"But you’ ll be disappointed to learn there is no ulterior motive in talking to you.You’ve just piqued my curiosity, is all." I tried to laugh it off but Kieran didn’t seem to notice as he immediately set his drink down, his expression turning serious as he looked me over.
Almost as if I could feel him scrutinising every little detail about me.But that confident look of his...
It took all I had to just calm my heart down, the nervous thumping inside becoming so loud that I was worried he’d hear it.
For a man who could seemingly read me so well...could he really pull this off?
"Your eyes give you away a lot," he started, leaning forward enough that I could still hear him as he spoke in a low voice.
"Don’t get me wrong, they’re very pretty, but they also betray you."
At this proximity, his scent was beginning to overwhelm me.His compliment wasn’t helping either.I’d never been affected by small things like that before, but with him, it felt almost involuntary.
"I think you’re probably reading too much into it," I replied quietly, smiling.
"Besides, I thought you were meant to be guessing my thoughts, not theorising my tells."
"That's true...."
He moved in a little bit closer again, and I felt as though I became trapped by his gaze alone, unable to move away even if I wanted to.
Which, of course, I didn’t.
No, at this distance, I was helpless to stop myself from thinking about how flawless his features were.
How his defined jawline was such a perfect shape that I could easily picture how my head could fit under it, nestled against his neck comfortably.
‘Mine" that word repeated inside my head, but I bit it back.
"you're thinking...‘why am I so attracted to him?’" he said, sending a jolt of surprise through me.
But after quickly scrambling to find a logical explanation, I realised it was clearly just a magician’s trick.He was influencing my thoughts with his behaviour so I’d be pressured to think what he wanted me to.I laughed his guess off and simply called him out on it.
"How incredibly vague yet conceited of you to thinks o," I said, amused.
"I thought this was a game of guessing my exact thoughts, not giving yourself a backwards compliment."
However, this didn’t seem to deter him in the slightest and a smirk spread across his lips.
"You're thinking...‘why does he make me feel this way?’” I laughed again.
"I just told you that you can’t use ambiguous statements to win.It’s like bogus fortune-telling.It’s not going to work—."
..And then his hand reached out and touched mine, tracing lightly against my skin.
Spreading those sparks through my body that made my breath catch in my throat.
I stared at his hand as he gently enveloped my own, the warmth starting to make me lose concentration.
‘Mine"
That same unrelenting thought kept trying to force itself aloud.He closed the final bit of distance between us, coming in until he was speaking almost directly into my ear.His scent making it impossible to breathe without his influence.
And with one hand holding my own, his other moved to my waist to hold me in place.
"You're thinking...‘why does it feel like sparks against my skin?’"
In surprise, I sharply looked back up towards him, only I found myself now merely inches away from him.
So close, I could feel the warmth of his breath against me.
My gaze trailed down from his eyes until I became fixated on his lips, those thoughts from earlier starting to invade my mind once more.
Wondering just what it would be like to feel them moving against mine.
To taste what they looked to promise me.
‘Mine"
His hand then moved, coming up until it found my cheek and his thumb started tracing along my jaw.
Sending more sparks through me.
But the entire time he did that, I was still transfixed on his lips, watching them closely as he continued to speak.
"you're thinking...that you want to kiss me."
I closed my eyes a little as the pleasure of his presence started to sweep me away.
Letting myself relax into the touch that made me feel so many emotions all at once.I was giving myself over to him and there was nothing I could do.
Nothing I wanted to do.
Like a spell, he had me now completely at his mercy.
‘‘Mine...mine.."
our lips were almost touching, I felt as a shiver went through
move, as if promising
I wanted it...
him...and I finally felt that last piece of restraint melt
my own hand
as I was about to make contact, his words stopped
“.Mine...," he whispered.
I quickly took a step out of his grasp, hugging my
you know
possibly say, you somehow manage to say that exact one?" Kieran held up
"Relax," he said.
not a big deal. I
didn’t feel like a light matter. It felt far from
answer me," I said, gritting
asked how you knew that. How you knew any of that » It was then that I started to think over everything
that I could only come to one
I asked
He had to have.
lack of control, my inability
by one thing.I quickly looked
explain my initial reaction, but perhaps he’d also done something to me back when h e disarmed my
do to me?!"
went wide, clearly not expecting
me to
way, I didn’t trust
No!" he said,
calm down for a second." He tried to move closer
touch me!"
attention of a few people around us, briefly turning their heads to
confusion and intrigue as they fed off the
they were
Kieran hissed, grabbing back my
me a
talk to me, he almost made me
I had
my life, control
that his attempt of drugging me didn’t accidentally result in
that creature could
"Raven."
"No...," I whispered.
doing
punishment would
to mention that this man was clearly mentally ill i f he could so easily drug a woman and then have the audacity tell her to calm
father be damned, I was
regardless.I snatched my purse away from the
onlookers, but still quick enough that I felt
called out,
meet the eyes of my
constantly checking myself as I made my
pass out or show other
myself over and over again that all I needed to do was get home and sleep
I was feeling wasn’t fatigue or
it felt
hollowing out my chest the further I traveled
string tying me to what was waiting for me
for me.I shook off
me, I’d never seen
such a specific yet fast chemical reaction that it
breakthrough, for
to distract my mind as I arrived
I could think of to stop myself
there seemed to be no
was
Kieran.
slightly better
though the thoughts of him still lingered, I
would take another day or so before the effects wore off
feeling of infatuation was
from my
I recognised it immediately.
Gavin.
not feeling well enough for training today," I yelled
tired from the whole ordeal and just wanted a day
open anyway, revealing that it wasn’t only Gavin
"Morning Raven,"my father said.
"Did you sleep well?"
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