Celeste felt the weight slightly lifted but Tiel kept her pinned against the wall. His small grin was that of amusement.
"Please... let me go." Celeste said again, confused. She couldn't guess what was in his mind, what he was feeling when she saw his eyes lowering towards her lips.
"My wife... carrying my baby... how can she be this dangerous? I never expected this of you." He said in a low tone, almost sensual. The smile widened. "I should have kept you in a leash." He let go of her one wrist, then with his thumb brushed it against her lower lip. Leaning closer their faces so close, almost touching.
"Tell me... did it thrill you to go behind my back? Because I'm thrilled to have caught you." He whispered. Celeste gasped, being turned so suddenly. She faced the wall then, the cold surface of it against her breasts and stomach.
"Now tell me. Let's start from the beginning... how did you know Sara? Where did you meet her?" Tiel whispered to her ears.
