For a short moments Evangeline kissed back. Her lips melting against his, her heart and her head in a savage war against one another. The kiss stole her breath, made her body tingle, made her want to lay in his arms and forget the rest of the world. She wouldn't though. She wouldn't admit she was in love and she couldn't let what was happening happen.
So it took all the strength she had, she pulled away. She turned her back to Dekka, if he saw her face she knew that he would know without a doubt she was in love with the horrible, despicable, egotistical, arrogant man. If he say the pain that pulling away from him caused, or the hint of tears that gathered in her eyes.
"No Dekka," She spoke, her voice husky and dark.
She would haven to wean herself off the man, she just didn't know how.