*Song Recommendation Intention [choir version] by Fave*
Eiravyn knew the exact moment Serena entered the art event, her presence and scent filled up his senses immediately concealing the thick scent of cl heavy, cl clinging perfume, making her natural and intoxicating scent of jasmine fill up the room around him. He saw that she was now alone and it was obvious to him that this was her first time in a place like this by the way she was looking around the room.
In his mind, she was like a angel that was lost in the realm of devils as she looked so innocent and vulnerable to everything around her and he was sure she would soon attract a sleezy, worthless trash of a man who would view her as a easy prey, but he waited to see who will dare approach his mate.
Within seconds, Eiravyn prediction came true, a man in an expensive suit approached her, his lustful eyes looked her up and down. Eiravyn eyes narrowed on him as he sensed the man's lewd thoughts amids the others that was present, before he knows what he was doing his legs took him to where Serena was standing and talking to the peasant looking man. Caspian did not even bulge from the place he stood as he knows the reason why his king was acting this way, someone dared touch his mate. He said to himself as his lips lifted to form a evil smirk.
The moment Eiravyn saw the man extend his hands towards Serena and placed his lips on her hands, Eiravyn aura blazed with hellfire!
Back to present*
Serena felt chills running down her spine as he walked purposely to them and snaked his arms around her waist, his grip on her waist tightened on her in a possessive claim, in a way that says "back off! she's mine." She stood there frozen in place afraid to breathe as the intensity in the air was suffocating, Lukas seemed to not have notice the sudden shift in the mood around him as he was the one to break the silence, he turned to Mr. Won.
"Ah, this must be the friend you were waiting for?" He began, " I was just talking to your beautiful friend here," his beady eyes looked Serena from head to toe, Eiravyn could practically see the drool coming out from the man's lips. Before he turned to Eiravyn,
"I'm Lukas Graham, an Artist." he stretched his hands to offer Eiravyn an handshake.
Eiravyn merely glanced at him, his eyes almost penetrating a hole through the man skull before he opened his mouth and spoke,
"Scram!" He commanded, his voice was harsh and cold, so authoritative as he uttered that single word like he was used to giving orders and expect it to be followed through with no questions, he had a look of disgust on his face, as his eyes looked coldly at him.
The man stood there perplexed as he awkwardly brought down his hands he had earlier lifted for an handshake, a quiet whisper in his head urged him to leave that place at once but he appeared paralyzed in his spot.
Eiravyn narrowed his eyes at the man as he unleashed his aura, the air around him seemed to grow cold, Lukas eventually tucked his tail between his legs as he flee from the place.
Even after he had left Mr. Won continued to hold her firmly like he was afraid to let her go, Serena squirm in her place.
"Uh… uh… let me go, you are hurting me." Serena said confused as she stared at his eyes that has dangerously turned into tiny slits in his pupils, she had been quiet all this time because she also wanted the man to leave her alone but now she was so confused " why was he doing this?"
Eiravyn turned to look at her, as her voice finally reached him, "Fuck it…" he cursed out as he slowly regained control of himself and he realease her from his hold, Serena stumbled out of his hold as she felt him release her.
"What do you think you are doing here?" Eiravyn asked his eyes that was once burning with fierce intensity, now softened into pools of warm light as he gaze at her.
"I wanted to prove to you that I can be attractive."
" was that why you were trying to provoke me?"
"Wh-what… Serena stuttered before she manage to finish her statement, " how was I supposed to know you were there, and besides you said I was not attractive to you, so how can I possibly provoke you?" Serena asked innocently, this was the same man that had rejected her countless times, now he was suddenly acting like he had been tormented by her.
Eiravyn took two steps to her as he got closer to her, he whispered very close to her ear his voice husky, "your mere present is enough to rile me, little kitten." He sniffed her neck as he let out a soft groan that was barely audible, Serena stood there frozen in shock as she felt him sniffing her neck, she stood there not able to move a muzzle until he pulled away from her, his eyes glazed over with something potent that she could not fathom.
"Are you really willing to leave everything behind and come to my world, kitten?" Eiravyn suddenly asked her, his eyes now serious, as he pushed his lust for her aside.
Serena looked at him and she nodded her head boldly, there was something about him that kept pulling her to him, she knows for a fact that he was different yet she…
"I need your words little kitten." He said interrupting her line of thoughts.
"Yes" her voice was barely a whisper.
"My world is very different from the kind of world you leave in little kitten, you might want to think it through."
"No! N-no… I already decided, i want to see your world, take me there."
Eiravyn stared at her sexily, his every stare seem to portray his very hunger for her, his tongue darted to lick his own lips, the actions was smooth and sexy forcing her sight to linger on his lips that was now wet from his tongue, she stared at him as she felt an unfamiliar butterfly in her stomach.
"As you have pleased me today, I don't want you as a girlfriend but as my wife." He told her as his gaze swept over her gown, the fluid fabric draped elegantly, accentuating her hourglass shape with a mesmerizing sheen, she looked so refined, her eyes very expressive even though she wasn't speaking now. The vibrant teal hue sparkled, a captivating blend of blue and green undertones that seemed to shift and glow in the light.
She had worn makeup today Eiravyn noticed compare to when she left her face bare, her lips was painted with a subtle pink color completely different from the other ladies there that applied bright red lipstick, her red hairs cascade down her back. Her face was beet red, he could tell it was not because of the makeup, her dress exposed her delicate shoulders that appeared smooth and shiny, she must have applied oil, he thought. He watched her every movement, the fabric flowed like water, subtly rippling and shimmering, emphasizing her every curve and contour, the dress was a form fitting garment, the over all effect was a stunning showcase of elegance poise. She was mesmerizing.
"I will give you a few days to sort out your things and also to think things through before deciding."