Chapter 124

Early morning. Iblis stretched her arms gently, the warmth touching her fingertips bringing a sense of lazy comfort. She burrowed closer to the warm, secure scent of the Potion, and through a thin shirt, she faintly heard a gradually accelerating heartbeat. She opened her sleepy eyes... Her gaze gradually cleared. The soft touch in her arms gave her a jolt; the warm and tender sensations came from her neck, chest, palms, and thighs. Especially the hand wrapped around her slender waist—smooth, warm, and delicate. The feeling was becoming increasingly wrong, and her body reacted ahead of her mind, her heart beating wildly. Her Adam's apple bobbed as she looked down...