I cage her, getting lost in those eyes. The lights in the corridor are dimly lit, giving her a fairy glow.

'Tell me what you feeling." I demand.

'You keep taunting me, controlling me but I'm not yours. Why do I feel you're mine?" Her eyes are so lost. So fucking lost.

She doesn't have a clue.

I rest my chin on her forehead,

'You are mine Beauty, your body has been telling you it from day one, your mind just hasn't caught up yet."

'Uncle Logan and Beggar ...