A Kiss Out of Control (Iris's POV)

"Where would I even get the means to drug you…" I muttered, wrenching at my wrists, only for him to grip them tighter. "If I had that kind of talent, I'd have poisoned you mute long ago, so you'd stop nitpicking me at the office every single day."

He lifted his head, and those gold-red slit pupils ...

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