บท 163: CHAPTER 163 Baffled Male

　　~ CASIMIR ~

　　I was drowning in her.

　　Kneeling there, slumped together, muscles trembling, breathing ragged, and my heart…

　　God, it was terrifying what she did to me.

　　Taking her had felt more than necessary. It had felt… urgent.

　　I'd been bathed in lust before, driven for a female, or just for pleasure. But this… this felt like she had slipped those little fingers between my ribs to grasp at my heart and wasn't letting go.

　　I didn't want her to.

　　And yet… every instinct in my head, every alarm bell within me jangled caution. She had already eroded my independence and focus. And it was only getting worse.

　　But fucking hell… I loved her. I didn't know how it had happened. I didn't know why it had to be her, but… she fit. She fit within me. She closed a gaping wound that had been aching inside me for as long as I could remember- and in the same breath, she held a blade to my throat.