"What's wrong, Minx?" His hot breath fanned my neck, his hands gripping my waist so tightly I couldn't move away "why so quiet?" "This is a sin" I managed to let out in a soft tone, placing my hands on his shoulders, trying to push him away. "So?..." he trailed off, letting go of my waist, only to grab my wrists, holding them behind my back with one of his hands. I could feel his other slowly creeping up my shirt from a side. "This isn't allowed... they'll punish us" no matter what I kept saying from my mouth, my whole demeanor showed the exact opposite. "Let them" he murmured, slowly placing a kiss on my neck, moving lower, nibbling at certain spots "either way... you're mine" ..................................................... Carmilla Amayeri, the tricksters daughter, playing tricks on everyone with her little power... what happens when she decides to play non other than Zayden Synd son of the god of sins? Will they become enemies like their parents or will they let the obvious chemistry between them take its course? Read to find out