REMI
the alchemist
I've said that hope I'll never find
To my myself I must confide
To my myself I must confide
It's willful ignorance that blots away all the things he can feel from her. He doesn't want to feel the invisible walls build up between them again, doesn't want to have to work to cross the distances—not when she's so close. Not when it could be so easy to just wrap her up in his arms and hold her there.
Isla's teeth press into his skin and instantly Remi's eyes roll back and close. His hands move up her thighs to her lower back, pulling her closer as he sits forward as if offering more of his neck to her might somehow increase or prolong the sensation. Too emotionally tired to still the moan on his lips or how her name is the only sound on his tongue, one of his hands trickles up to curl into her hair as the world pulses and dissolves into a heat that reminds him not of fire, but of blue eyes and tangled sheets, and a smile he'll never forget.
Isla's teeth press into his skin and instantly Remi's eyes roll back and close. His hands move up her thighs to her lower back, pulling her closer as he sits forward as if offering more of his neck to her might somehow increase or prolong the sensation. Too emotionally tired to still the moan on his lips or how her name is the only sound on his tongue, one of his hands trickles up to curl into her hair as the world pulses and dissolves into a heat that reminds him not of fire, but of blue eyes and tangled sheets, and a smile he'll never forget.
That there's no choice outside your mind
when your heart is overthrown
when your heart is overthrown
Speaks with a thick Italian accent.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
Force and magic can be used against Remi without permission.
