AMAYA'S POV
I was treading badly. This could end badly. My request was going to make him feral, and my head could probably go off my neck.
The multiple emotions that crossed his face made me restless as I was anticipating his reaction to this. He was an arrogant person and his response to my absurd request was probably going to be arrogant. Whatever it was, I wanted him and wanted this with him. Since the last time I touched myself to the thought of him, I have been keeping my thoughts at bay.
"Do you hear yourself, Amaya?"
That was one.
"Do you think this is some joke to you?"
That was two.
Maxim chuckled. "Did you forget who you are? In case you do not understand… I will never lay with you again. I don't care if I have to spend eternity with you, it isn't happening."
