âť› We already played that game, remember? âťś (from Sky)
what’s your favorite scary movie? // @lvgvs​
he’s got her trapped. trapped between the wall and his body. there is nowhere for her to run. there is nowhere for her to hide. no more tricks up her sleeve. her weapon lays on the ground, long since forgotten. they are both panting. their chests rise and fall in unison and the look in his eyes is so intense it almost burns her. almost.
“we already played that game, remember?” sky asks, lips twitching upwards into a grin, and doesn’t take his eyes off of her. or her mouth. it’s disarming, just how charming he can be. but udyati can be disarming too. though it’s probably not in the way he expects.
which is good. that way she can salvage what’s left of her dignity and her pride because, really, it’s become abundantly clear that sky of eraklyon can read her like a book; it’s become abundantly clear that he reads in between the lines and anticipates her every move.
so let’s see if you anticipate this move, she thinks, and crushes her lips against his.
