The words sear into Iseul's mind. For a second, it feels like everything stopped: the turning of the world, the beating of his heart, time itself. How long has he longed for this and not even realized? How long has Damian been in possession of his heart without him knowing that most vital organ was no longer his own?
Without a thought, Iseul reaches up to untie the cape wrapped about him. Even as it falls away, his deft fingers are unfastening the hidden closures of his collar, tugging the fabric to bare his throat to this predator.
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The words sear into Iseul's mind. For a second, it feels like everything stopped: the turning of the world, the beating of his heart, time itself. How long has he longed for this and not even realized? How long has Damian been in possession of his heart without him knowing that most vital organ was no longer his own?
Without a thought, Iseul reaches up to untie the cape wrapped about him. Even as it falls away, his deft fingers are unfastening the hidden closures of his collar, tugging the fabric to bare his throat to this predator.
"Then have all of me."