humanboss

********************
Rye knew the exact moment his gaze slid down her face to her chest, as he leaned closer until she could feel his breath on her neck.

Hot and steamy sending shivers down her spine as she felt him lean his muscles against her bosom.

“You want me! You can deny it but I can feel it through the bond we share,”

“Klas!” Rye gasped pushing against him with her eyes closed.

Her eyes snaped open, shocked to feel him pull away something she was convinced he would never do.

“FINE!” His deep voice echoing through the desolate mansion they stood in, after he sent all the servants off.

“I’ll give you five seconds to leave Rye. After that, if you’re still here, I’ll make you regret ever pushing me away.”

“One…”

“Wha-what?”

“Two…”

Rye knew she should leave. Sleeping with Klas was something she had sworn never to do. They were just using each other. She needed his blood, and he needed her to remove the chains that bound his powers.

Yet, the pleasure that thrummed through her body when he had kissed her was unforgettable.

“Four…”

In a panic, Rye finally found the strength to move but by then it was already too late and she saw it in his eyes just as she moved to walk past him.

A cruel glint that made her wish she left when she had the chance to.

“Five…”
***************

The plan was for the both of them to work together and get what they wanted.

Him-the throne.

Her- the blue stone that would send her back to the human world.

Rye had no idea when the plan changed and less how to adjust to it.

I must kill the man I love.

Maybe it was the fact that Rye, having realized that Klas had some use for her, was more fully convinced that he wouldn't hurt her.

It was the only excuse she could think of for why she reacted the way she did after she saw Klas stretch out his bloody hand toward her, almost like she was Red.

"What do you expect me to suck it out of you?" Rye asked with an incredulous expression that matched her words.

"Would you have preferred I pour it into a cup before handing it to you to drink?" Klas responded with a big scowl on his face as he watched drops of his blood slowly fall to the ground, wasted.

For a couple of more seconds, Rye stared at his hand before she finally steeled her nerves and lowered her mouth straight to the slash wound Klas made.

Sucking at it as fast as she could, without putting much thought into it.

Chapter 78: Other Side of Him