Him (2) *

Torn clothes.

'How did he know my name was Acceber?'

Pleasure.

It was something Acceber had never expected to occur between her and the other side of Drake. 

'He must be powerful enough to control Drake and bind most of my powers at the same time. So what kind of personality was Drake hiding in him, and how did it develop this way? Was he even able to visit a psychiatrist once?'

Acceber felt an electrifying sensation coursing through her veins as Drake's touch ignited a fire within her. The dimly lit room seemed to shrink in size, leaving only the two of them surrounded by an atmosphere charged with desire.

'I can't stop myself from wanting him, no matter how much I fight these lusts that came out of nowhere. And I feel like my skin will burn under his touch.'