LYRA POV "Are you a Good Person? " I asked him. My eyes were moist by now. He cupped my face. My face felt small in his large hands and he looked at me instantly. "I'm not a Good Person Lyra, Но я клянусь Богом, я стану дьяволом, если кто-нибудь попытается причинить тебе вред.(But I swear to God I'll become a devil if anyone ever tries to harm you)" I pouted at him. He again started speaking Russian or whatever language is called. "You are speaking weird" I said. "You are so innocent Lyra" He said and I looked at him. His deep voice was making me weak. I could feel my body shiver. His words repeated inside my head. I was innocent what??"I'm not" I replied breathless. "Your innocence is addictive to me, Lyra" He said and I gulped my Saliva. His voice was so seductive. "You're… speaking" He put his finger on my lips and I swear my body was reacting weirdly I could feel my inside dangling. He picked me up from the swing and sat on the sofa near the tree. Placing me on his lap I r
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