"From this hour and forth,
You—Sharnoth Nocthys—truly belong to me."
Nux spoke as he pulled the woman close to him and wrapped his hand around her body.
Sharnoth's body flinched at the close first, her back instantly arched up as she gasped.
All of this felt… too foreign, too… new. Her first instinct was to push Nux away, but the conditions Nux stated just a few moments ago were clear—she may move, but she must not move away from him—and Sharnoth had no plans of going against those words.
"N-Nux…
What are you doing…?"
She questioned in a voice so low that even she could barely hear herself.
After all, Sharnoth was no fool; yes, she did not have such interactions in her entire life since her only focus was on building herself in order to get her revenge—but this did not mean she had no interaction with the opposite gender at all.
Sharnoth knew what was happening; she knew it very well.
