"I... really have to go," Raziah uttered softly.
He didn't say anything, but she could feel him tightening his grip on her waist. He heard a low snarl leaving his lips, and knew she was in a pinch.
"I just have to check up on them. I'll...be back soon." She added, and the snark stopped. She could feel him contemplating as he kept loosening and tightening his grip repeatedly for about a minute or so before he came to a decision. And that decision was to catch her off guard again and enclose her into his arms.
"You should know that there is not a single thing you do that doesn't push me close to insanity all the f**king time." He cooed against her neck, his warm fingers traveling around her back, "And you better keep your word. I take them as promises you cannot break!" He added raspily, the sheer warning dripping from every word that left his lips, leaving her throat completely dry.
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