When Thalion's lips crash onto mine, I am no longer in control of my body. Its spicy smell fills my nostrils and makes me lose my footing. I know that I no longer have any control over what is happening, all I can do is let myself go.

The CEO's lips caress mine in an ironically bestial way. He nibbles my red, tortured lips. I push a complaint when he manages to cut into my chair. Abigail warned me, it's going to be quite painful. After all, the animal also took control of the situation.

Thalion steps back slightly, alerted by my cries of pain. His bright eyes frighten me...