K, but imagine the consequences.
It's been a while since your kiss incident, but you can still remember the thing Hux he sent you right after: "I admit, that my habit's expensive and you may find it quite offensive." Back then, you chose to ignore it, the idiot decided to get mysterious all of the sudden, but now, everything started to run clear. He couldn't have enough. Things are harsh between you, but it's adictive. Both of you can't stand it, nor can you walk away. The news spread fast. And the way people react to you now is outrageingly powerfull. You can see that in their aura. The intoxicating feeling of lust and despise dominate your senses every time you enter the room full of people. Telling which one of them wants you and which one just wants your place by Hux's side is impossible, but you don't even care to try. It simply doesn't matter. None of them could give Hux what he desires, not talking about any of them pleasing your needs. No, only that ginger son of a bitch knows how to do this right. He owns you in his very specific way but it costs him grately. It offends your pride. Only he can afford it. You are the habit.
