vi a nickname she hadn't heard in years, something only her father called her. it brought back painful memories. she bit her cheek, violette knew he meant nothing bad by it; the two hardly knew each other. she wanted to yell at him, tell him to not call her that. yet, the way it rolled off his tongue... vi the compliment only made it all the more intriguing to her. it brought a sense of familiarity to their newfound relationship. alexio was breaking down her ice fortified walls with each word that came out of his mouth. she had guessed it earlier, he was a tricky, tricky man. whether he knew it or not and she assumed he did. alexio had a way with words not even she was immune to no matter how much she wanted to resist. this feeling was unfamiliar to her, it wasn't quite love, in fact it was far from it. a raw urge that she was hesitant to act upon. what was this feeling...?
her arms dropped down to her side, there was no intent for her to return his embrace, not that she needed to. with the way she was pressed against him and how her face had turned a completely different shade... violette was at a loss for words, that fiery attitude she had before was blown out by the gusts that were his more forward demeanour. they were so close together, this was the closest she had even been near a man. it was so, so arousing. that was what she was feeling. violette was almost in disbelief with herself, men had tried their luck with her before, what was it with him that caused her to fold so easily? almost collapse into his arms, she hated this uncertainty. it was so easy for him and his words... alexio was going to drive her insane. there was no way she was going to answer his question, not only would feed into her current feelings, she didn't want him having that satisfaction, she was going to try her best to defy him. she might have been at his mercy but there was still that part of her that didn't want to let him win. unfortunately for her, she was fighting a losing