POV: Eclipse.
I bolted from the meeting, a terrified mess – not my proudest moment, but I desperately needed to wrestle both my hormones and my temper back into submission. To my utter dismay, Erebus was hot on my heels. I ducked into the restroom, but he followed, caging us inside. Before I could react, he slammed me against the countertop, his lips seizing mine in a passionate, almost violent, kiss.
To my horror, my body betrayed me. My lips moved of their own accord, responding with a devastating eagerness, and my p***y started dripping in response. It was mortifying. By the time my brain caught up, I was already fully entangled in a ferocious make-out session with Erebus. Enraged – at him for the sudden assault, and at myself for succumbing to whatever manipulative game he was playi
