Lila POV
Dear God. Every word he spoke made my body ache in ways only his touch could soothe. Just his voice, and the promise of bittersweet pleasures hidden behind it, had the power to lure me out, to throw myself freely at the mercy of my predator. My body was already willing me to give up, to give in, to let him do what he did best possess me.
"Are you thinking about it?" More soft yet confident footsteps. "Are you thinking about what I'll do to you once I find you? How I'll punish you?"
I swallowed hard.
"The pain. The pleasure. The absolute fucked up of it all. It turns you on. It makes you feel alive…doesn't it?"
