If it grieves you, he said, the words caressing my bones, then I don't think it's absurd at all.
I frowned at the eye in my palm. What, literally shout at the tattoo?You could try rubbing it on certain body areas and I might come faster.
I came to claim the one I love.
You're still lovely, Mor said a bit gently.
If I offer you the moon on a string, will you give me a kiss, too? - Lucien Vanserra
Dance, Feyre,
You drove me mad,
The quickest way to a man's heart is through the fourth and fifth ribs.
Dance, Feyre, he whispered.
I want to share this bed with you, though, I breathed. I want you to hold me. Stars flickered to life in his eyes. Always, he promised, kissing my brow, his wings now enveloping me completely. Always.
I glanced at Tamlin, biting my lip. I'd practically floated into my bedroom that morning. But Tamlin's gaze now roved my face as if searching for any tinge of regret, of fear. Ridiculous.