How he adores you, the way you read your books, the way you look, everything about entices him to no end. V wants you, not just for a night, no. Physical pleasures of the flesh is temporary. He wants your heart, your body, your soul intertwined with his. He needs you, he will have you. He’s so lost in thought he barely registered you asked a question.

“Apologies, little raven. What did you ask?” He said, a little smile on his lips as the nickname rolled off his tongue like honey.