Chapter 23 Dressed Like A Queen, Treated Like A Mistress

I waited for a while after Sirius left, my hand absentmindedly touching my swollen lips and his words running through my mind over and over again. Elise, the next time I am on my knees for you, you will be madly in love, begging for me to love you. I shuddered at the words. Did I want Sirius on his knees for me? Why do my lips still tingle after one single kiss? Why is my stomach still reeling from the force of the cartwheels? How could Sirius ever make me fall madly in love with him?