Chapter 82 Eighty Two

• I distinctly remembered the first time I had stared into Desmond’s radiating gold eyes. His siren glow had spoken to me. It had promised me troubles and sexual paradise. With a single look, he had the good girl in me completely trapped and hypnotized. I was at his mercy and guilty of submitting to his alluring charms. To remove blame from myself, I had always accused him of controlling my mind, but in reality, the intense kiss and everything else that followed was a conscious choice.
• To summarize it in simple words, I would say that an incubus’s sensuality is irresistible. How can one not give in when you’re starving and the most flavorful, visually appealing, and aromatic snack is right before you?
• It was all in the past, as currently, I was being challenged with a new undesirable reality.