Elara
"Zuriel, Zuriel. You're hurting me," he didn't realize he was holding my body too tightly. I was suffocating for a second there, and his body was shaking. The aura that filled the elevator was oppressive and scary.
I place a hand on his hard chest, and he stares down at me.
Time stops as he stares at me with his emerald, dangerous eyes.
Those eyes I used to go wild for, the eyes that made my heart beat faster than anything in the world. I almost forgot this feeling. It had been too long since we saw each other, as he always disregarded me. An annoying tick, he called me.
"Put me down, I can stand," I say, trying to avoid my thoughts about him.
He ignored my wishes and walked out of the elevator into his penthouse. He put me down, standing close to me. Zuriel was over 6 feet
