conversation outside of taking down…” For some reason , that last word was hard for her to form. She felt a tightness in her chest that made her feel uncomfortable which in turn made her angry because they had caused it. She wasn’t supposed to feel anything. She’d gone weeks enjoying the numbness and along comes these two to wreak havoc on the peaceful existence she’d created for herself. “I can’t do this with you two. Whatever it is you want from me, I refuse to participate. And if for no other reason, leave me be because this is what I want. I kept away from you two for a reason.”
Cutter and Blade exchanged a silent look that Nya couldn’t quite interpret before Cutter spoke again. “You should perhaps ask yourself why you spent the better part of a year trying to avoid us. Because of your past associations, you’ve dealt with quite a few unsavory characters, some who may still be roaming the Ea rth, yet it’s the two of us you avoid. We would find that a bit curious but it’s no mystery at all, is it? You know as well as we do the reason you’re avoiding us.”
Whatever game they were playing, Nya wasn’t willing to play. She was only a foot away from the door. Vampires were generally faster than warlocks but she’d have to make a quick exit to put some distance between them because they could teleport . The second she touched the doorknob however, an invisible force prevented her from moving.
“Planning to run away, Nya?” Cutter taunted. “You didn’t think we’d allow you to leave so easily after all the trouble we went through to find you. It will never be that simple again.”
She gritted her teeth, frustrated to be held against her will. Nya wished she would have made a run for it as soon as she’d saw that they’d invaded the cabin. “Let me go.”
Blade grinned. “I’m sure your hearing is fine, solnyska . My brother said we weren’t letting you get away.”
She attempted to move, but whatever spell they’d placed on her had left Nya paralyzed. To add insult to injury that bastard had the nerve to use an endearment in referencing her. Having lived as long as she had, Nya had learned several different languages. While Russian was one of them, it wasn’t her strongest. Her translation might be slightly off but he’d called her ‘little sun’. “Don’t call me that.”
The twins shared another look between each other, both men seeming quite amused with themselves. While they might have found this situation funny, Nya was not amused. “If we release you from this immobilization spell, you might be compelled to take off. We like you exactly where you are.”
Both men advanced until they were mere inches from her, one twin on either side of her. If she could flinch she would have. Despite her inability to move, her body still managed to react to their nearness. A searing heat spread throughout her body, within each nerve of her body down to her pussy. There was no way to temper the fire which intensified the sensation. Her breath caught in her throat as Cutter cupped her face in his palm.
“You’re very beautiful, Nya. You have no idea how long we’ve dreamed of this moment.”
Blade pressed a kiss at the nape of her neck.
Something akin to a jolt of lightning coursed through her being and there wasn’t a thing she could do about it. The only body part this stupid spell allowed her to move was her eyelids. She closed her eyes, not wanting to see what would happen next. They might take her, use her body for their own pleasure without her consent and justify it in the end. T his was one of her greatest fear s. Losing her free will. She’d spent the majority of her life tied to someone else’s whims so it took a long time to be comfortable in her own autonomy. And with a snap of her finger, it was once again taken away from her. But one thing she would not do was beg. Nya had vowed a long time ago to beg for no man.
“Look at me, solnyska . ” Cutter’s face was