"Why not?" Auren's voice no longer had the playful timber from before; instead, it sounded like a predator looking at its prey.
"Because...," Elyria thought about explaining once more about how their feelings were in contrast, but Auren took another step closer.
"I've always wanted you, my feelings for you are deep and real and now that we are in this situation, we can consider it a fate blessing us," Auren wasn't going to give up this time.
It felt like fate, and he would be foolish to lose this opportunity that he had always prayed for.
"I know but..."
"You chose me, Elyria, so you have to take responsibility for me." He said his voice sounded muskier and sexier, and every word that came out of his mouth reverberated on her skin, giving her goosebumps.
Elyria didn't want this, but the aphrodisiac was getting to her as well, and she knew that the strength she was feeling from this Noble man who never gave up was also because of it.
