"Wait…" as Don was just about to pull her into another weird corridor which was weirdly empty and dark, Silja stopped him.
She forcefully pulled her hand out of his grip in anger. And surprisingly Donovan froze in his place as he felt an electric spark running in his body.
His eyes widened as he looked at the woman.
The sudden wave of pain was just like the flicker of an oil lamp. But the lingering pain in his body made him realise that it might not be his imagination. In haste, he grabbed her hand again to check if what he just experienced was real or his imagination.
Their hands were still connected but the current he felt just a minute ago was now gone. Making it seem like it was just an illusion.
When he didn't feel anything from ber his sharp eyes started to look around.
Was there any Witch in proximity?
But he couldn't feel any presence. Don furrowed his brows in worry. But unknown to both of them the witch he was looking for was just standing in front of him. The one whose identity was hidden in the dark power she carried with herself.
Silja was just clueless about what she had just done.
She saw him behaving weirdly and tugged his hand.
He looked at her and his suspicions increased about her.
"What you just…" Don looked at her like he had just seen a ghost. Did she?
"Are you hiding something from me?" Ignoring what he wanted to ask, Silja glared at him.
Donovan looked at his fierce eyes and for a second he forgot what he just felt now.
But his suspicions melted soon after. As Silja was the daughter of the human king and there was no way she possessed any type of power. And he pushed everything at the back of his mind just focusing on her face.
Those large eyes looked at him with accusations and her trembling lips. It was one of her habits, he noticed. Whenever she became angry or out of control of her emotions her lips trembled like smooth rose petals do when water droplets fall on them.
His heartbeat increased as he swallowed hard.
With a sudden rush of emotions, he pushed her on the wall with lightning speed.
Silja widened her eyes as she couldn't understand what happened just now. In one second he was standing in front of her and in the other he was holding her against the wall.
Their faces dangerously closed and his eyes cast down on her lisp.
"You…" Silja swallowed her sentence back because of shock.
"Why do you complain so much?" He asked looking into her eyes deeply. Carving her smooth babyface in his head.
Silja felt speechless.
"Le..t me..go," she shuttered.
"What were you saying just now?" Don asked as he raised his eyes to look at her. The glare has turned into anxiety now.
Silja shook her head saying nothing.
"Tell me," he encouraged her to speak as he gave her his best smile.
Looking at him who was smiling handsomely she knew that nothing good will come from him when he smiles like that.
"Are you hiding something from me?" still this time she gathered her wits and asked without shuttering.
"Maybe…" he dragged the word.
"What is it?..... Who are you?" I asked with a little pause.
"Don't you know who I am?" He asked back instead of replying. As usual. He didn't know what was the reason but for some reason, he liked to play this game with her.
"I thought I did. But I don't think I was right," she muttered slowly. Because of closeness, their breathing was entangling and Silja's whole face was lit red.
"What made you think that way?" He asked another question in his ever so sexy voice that can make any woman scream.
"People around the palace respect you and you can go anywhere as you please. You are stronger and possess immense power and control. There is no way you are an ordinary soldier," Silja said.
"Hmm…took you so long to realise that," he hummed and took a deep breath in her refreshing scent. His answer made her suspicions clear.
"So who are you?" Silja asked. The aura he carried with him was nothing that any common person could carry.
"What did that old man talk to you about?" Instead of replying to her answer, he posed one of his own questions.
"I asked the question first," Silja said as her lips twitched.
"Who knows if we do one and one. You answered one of my questions then I asked one of yours," Donovan said with an evil smile on his face.
"I asked first so you answer first," Silja said.
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"I'm not a soldier," Don replied and shook his head. He gave half of the answer. Or rather say no answer since silja has already predicted that.
"Now your turn," he said.
"Why do you want to know what he told me? Are you afraid that two humans will conspire against the Dragons?" She said with a teasing smile on her lips. Since you didn't give me a proper answer, why should I?
"Huh? You think you are capable?" Don scoffed.
"Are you underestimating me?" Silja narrowed her eyes.
As she was speaking Don lifted his fingers and traced it on her lower lip, rubbing and pulling teasingly.
"No. I'm just confident in my capabilities," he replied and at the same time pushed his finger in her warm and moist mouth forcing her to open up for him.
Silja hastily grabbed his hand and tried to pull it out.
"Stop it… how shameless!" Silja exclaimed her whole face was like a red tomato.
How could he just... just..ahh she couldn't even think about such a shameless act.
"Shameless?" Don lifted her eyebrows.
"But your expression said that you like it very much,'' Don said. He pressed his body more on her and silja felt his perfect upper body and tight muscles.
With his free hands, he grabbed her waist and pulled her more in.
Their lips grazed each other's as he tugged her towards him.
Silja felt an unknown hit rushing through her body and her legs started to tremble.
If not for the support from the wall behind and Donovan who was holding her from her waist she might have fallen.
"See… this is what I was talking about," Don said and looked down at her.
His face inched closer to her and unknowingly Silja closed her eyes.
Seeing her reaction Don lost the last string of his control and pressed his lips on hers.
He opened his mouth and tasted her. His tongue picked out urging her to open her mouth.
Silja, who felt his lips pressed on hers, opened her eyes wide. In shock, she opened her lisp and instantly he seized control.
His slick tongue entered her mouth and his head exploded how sweet and good she tasted. He started with slow strokes as he let her get adjusted. Sucking, biting and exploring her insides.
"Mhhh," he moaned from his throat at the sensation she got from her mouth. The taste was no less than any aphrodisiac.
He just wanted to go wild but he controlled himself. She was a fruit that would taste good if eaten slowly and he didn't want to forget the feeling he was experiencing at that moment.
Donovan lifted his hand and held her face. His thumb slowly caressed her chin while tilting it to the side to get better access.
While the other hand tried to sneak in her dress. Which was impossible with the number of layers Silja has worn.
On the other hand, Silja's mind went blank the moment his tongue started to play with hers.
Her hand which she had initially lifted to push him away was now resting on his broad shoulders for support.
But soon she started to feel breathless as he continued kissing.
Sensing her discomfort he pulled back.
"Da*n…. so sweet," Don pulled back reluctantly. The look in his eyes was still dark and wild. As he saw the dreamy look on her face. He rested his forehead on hers, while he also kept taking long breaths. Savouring the taste that still lingered in his mouth.
"Huuh…"Silja took a long breath.
Her body was slightly leaning on him. It took her some time to realise what just happened.
As oxygen filled her lungs again her brain started to function again. The first thing she did was to push him away. But Don didn't let her and only took one step backwards.
What just happened?
There was horror in her eyes.
Did he….did he just take away her first kiss?
Her first kiss...just...just like that?
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