The Traps of Black Swan

Aarvi's fingers ran through her long hair making it slightly messy and sassy, seductively gazing at Aaron's amber eyes as she bit her lower lip before releasing it slowly and sexily grabbing his eyes on her reddened lips.

Aaron's Adam's apple bobbed gulping the nonexistent saliva looking at his enchantress.

Aarvi's single eyebrow slightly raised as she walked towards him. Her hands spread aside giving enough space to slip her sheath off her shoulder without halting her tortuous speed of walking.

Aaron's gaze involuntarily moved down to her shoulder looking at her thin black wrap slithering her flawless arms grazing her smooth skin slowly dropping on the Persian rug on the floor.

The edge of his fingers itched to glide across her bare arms and feel her soft velvety skin.

As though she had cast spell on him, he was hypnotized by her charms and her movements. His gaze landed on her feet, moving up her long and deceptively delicate legs raising his heartbeats unable to control his focus.

Aarvi smirked. Esme had told her she has control by a flow unlike straight giving him a feast. She should let him savor the vision, then going for other senses.

Even her heart drummed against his chest anticipatingly. She didn't want to face the outcome that her heart feared yet wanted him to succumb.

She knew what she feared but she couldn't voice it to him afraid of being misunderstood by him. She won't care if anybody else takes her in the wrong way or have a false impression of her but she didn't want that to happen with this man.

While her heart feared and anticipated, it also knew this man would erase the fear and calm her by pulling her a step out of the darkness. Hence her mind was determined to try this out.

At a corner of his conscious mind knew that he was being played by her like a puppet achieving what she wanted. He was craving to touch her, hold her, and feel her just by watching her move towards him in complete silence.

While one side of the mind asked him to wake up, the other side of his mind just let him play on her control. His lips gaped when his eyes traced her small waist to her perfectly proportioned bosoms.

His eyes darkened several shades, feeling the changes of his body but his scorching gaze moved up as she closed the distance taking her own damn time.

Aaron silently drew his breath grazing the hollow between her bosom in her V neckline dress. He gritted his teeth due to her slowest pace that was no less of a punishment to keep himself in control.

He wanted to grab her and leave his mark on her graceful swan-like neck before his eyes landed on her lips which had a teasing smirk.

Aarvi was satisfied looking at him captivated by her, unable to look away from her, and she was also amazed by how he was still keeping himself calm.

She froze when their eyes met. They were dark and deep as though they could penetrate to her soul and capture them off guard and read every truth, secret, the darkness of her.

She had to clench her fist to move from her momentary halt and smirked a seductive one as she closed the distance. He saw her closer, grounded his teeth when her slender fingers were just an inch away from his neck.

"Ahhh… Aaron…" Aarvi shrieked the next movement feeling her heart leap out of her chest.

Aaron had wrapped his arm around her waist, pulled her over him and she bounced on the bed.

She hadn't done yet, was her fear coming true? She didn't know but her breathing twitched, squeezed her eyes shut and clutched the pillow with all her might.

What was she expecting? She didn't know but she didn't want to deepen her fear again. But she couldn't control her drumming heart at speed and felt her eyes moist by how he pulled her on the bed without his usual gentleness.

She knew she was testing fire but how could she expect to be unburnt?

Nevertheless, her lids flung open when the duvet covered her and Aaron wrapped his right arm spooning her as he gently shushed to calm her down without having any idea how her mind had wandered to the worst. "Shhh…"

'What was going on?' She was all confused, at the same time calmer, and felt secure with him behind her warmly hugging her.

She could feel his twitched breathing calming down and the ramming heartbeats slowing down to their original pace.

However, she was a little grumpy for scaring her even for a split second hence she sat up straight turning towards him, and glared. She wanted to snarl, 'Are you even a man? Are you perhaps a robot or Gay?'

'How can he be so calm and sure that he will just cuddle me to sleep? Hmph.' She doesn't believe self-control is enough to keep the resolve.

Aaron buried his face on a pillow. Even though he didn't see her expression he had felt her heartbeats. He was kind of sure she wasn't expecting him to actually succumb to her seduction. If he did, she would definitely throw him out of the bedroom.

But what actually caught his attention was her fear that she tried her best to hide.

When he found her in the warehouse, he had actually thought she was defiled, probably not by one but many looking at her horrendous state. However, that didn't change his mind or heart from saving her and making her his.

But he found out she wasn't defiled and she still untouched so he was still clueless about what Leon Harmon actually wanted from her and why she tried to seduce him yet feared something.

At this rate, even he doubted if he could have this self-control every time she tried to seduce him. He raised his head to see her glaring daggers clearly opposing they shouldn't share the bed... Yet.

Now he started thinking if he should give in to her and go to his bedroom.

'Ahh,' He felt his little Cupcake is sweeter and obedient than his sexy Cupcake.