C8 First Night
Theo winds his arms around my shivering body. I can smell it again, lavender, and all I want is to stay right here in his embrace.
When my tears die down, I whisper, “Should we go on with it then?” I ask. “The rejection.”
“What are you saying?!” His features darken and I look away.
“I am not meant to become a King’s lover. I think it’s better to stop this before this goes on.”
Theo pulls away
