(Rascal's Point of View)
I haven't been able to take my eyes off of Esther. I can't leave her alone ever again.
Once we got back. I laid her down in bed and bandaged all her wounds.
When I looked at her, she just smiled at me.
She was tired.
I know she was.
But I couldn't help myself.
"I'm sorry, Little One." I crashed my lips into hers. I couldn't resist anymore.
I know she missed me because she put her arms around me and dug her nails into my upper back.
I growled softly. I softly pinned her to the bed and got on top of her, deepening the kiss.
I felt her hands shake against my back as I pressed my body into hers. I knew it was getting too heated and I didn't want to do anything else until she was ready.
I parted from her trembling lips, knowing I made her shake made me euphoric.
I sat on top of her, breathing heavily as she tried to compose herself.
She looked up at me and smiled. "Ras.." I went and bit her ear softly making a soft growl come from her. I smirked and looked back at her.
"Ras.. Please go put on some clothes."
I never put on anything after I shifted back.
Oops.
I smirked and said,
"Okay, Little One. Just for you."
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