SIGRID

What the hell was happening?!

I was asleep, not dead!

Despite the exhaustion in this body, I could feel everything—every touch, his cold lips kissing my feverish skin, his body vibrating against mine.

What is Silas doing to me?!

Goddess, I’m fighting to wake up, but I can’t—or maybe… I don’t want to.

His fingers, oh for heaven’s sake, what pleasure!

I want to scream at him to suck my breasts harder, to squeeze them more.

He’s driving me insane.

I hear his ragged breathing, his mouth over