Chapter 64: Fangs and Frustrations
Eleonore’s POV
I approached Rhett slowly at first and watched the way his eyes followed my every move. His hands were raised above his shoulders, hanging there from the metal bars that were placed on either side of the bed. I tried not to let the image of him chained up on the bed affect me, but it was d*mn hard to concentrate on anything else.
There was a particular sheen to his eyes when I finally made it to the edge of the bed, and I watched with growing fascination as his eyes turned from their natural color to a glowing yellow. I heard a small gasp escape my lips, and I would have felt somewhat embarrassed about it had it not been Rhett to have heard it.
His expression changed a moment, from the sharp one to a calmer, softer tone. I watched his eyes flicker from the yellow back to their natural state and found that this upset me. Quickly I climbed onto the bed and into his lap. My hands came up to rest on either side of his face, and I felt how warm it was.