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D A M I E N S P O V

I felt my lips tingle as Rosa's soft ones were placed on it

So many emotions ran through me at that moment

Lust

Happiness

Understanding

And the one which confused me the most

Love?

It isn't unusual for mates to fall In love quickly but it sure is surprising to feel it personally

Her lips tasted like mangoes which were  expected as her scent was filled with it with a hint of cookies chocolate chip I think

A shocking combination that leaves warmth spreading through my body

I moaned as her fingers went through my hair as she pulled me closer to her and in return I tightened my hands around her waist

I was new to this whole kissing thing but with her it felt easy

She licked my bottom lip asking for permission but I didn't know what to do and I let her and moaned at the feeling of her tongue dancing with mine

The most pleasurable thing ever

I lifted her up as my lust plagued my mind and placed her on the kitchen counter which was enough boost for her to be my height

The kiss continued with much rigor as I felt blood rushing down to a place I've never expected such from

Rosa pulled me closer to her, her hands dropped from my hair to my chest and touched me eagerly

I knew I wasn't ready to complete the mating process as I felt I would be no match compared to Augustus

At that she pulled back

I knew who he was to her and felt no envy towards him anymore but the twinge of jealousy will always be there.  I felt grateful she had him with her when I couldn't help her with her emotional struggles

"You and Augustus are two complete different people never repeat that again" she said coldly as her eyes flashed a dangerous red color

But the thing is I never said it out loud

"I never- nev-never mind " I said, my stutter returning

Before I had time to process what was going on I was pulled back to her as she kissed me once more and I sighed with content

Later
 
R O S A L I A 's P O V
"Damy"  I said as I laid on his chest in his sitting room

"Y-y-es" He stuttered cutely

"What's your favorite color " I asked as I trailed my hands down his chest filling a twinge in my gums but ignored it

He looked down at me and smiled

"I know it's weird but it's Beige" he said looking away embarrassed

"Hmm why my love" I asked the nickname slipping out of my lips as though it was natural

At the question my beautiful mate began to talk and I grew fascinated by him

"I know people say it's for girls but I just love the comfort and warmth it brings, It's classic, it never goes out of style, and it is soothing. Beige creates that sense of calmness and tranquility. It's also versatile; with an underlying palette of beige, it's easy to add pops of color at your discretion." He ranted and I found it honestly cute how talking about something so little can help him open up to me

Once more my fangs pulsed

"Lia if uhmm I can call you that-" I cut him off

"Of course you can" I told him looking up at him as I raised my head up

He smiled at me and I returned it pe king his lips and played the scar that was dragged from the beginning of his chest to the beginning of his sweat pants

And I wondered where that scar came from and who caused it

As the thought flashed through my mind I heard footsteps outside but ignored them

"What exactly are you Damy, cause I have a feeling you aren't human" I questioned sitting up and looking in his eyes with my head cocked to the side

He sighed and was about to reply when the door of his cottage was pulled off

Both him and I snapped our eyes towards the direction and I pounced off the chair immediately and felt my fangs protrude from my lips and my nails change to claws As I stood in front of my mate protectively at the sight before me

"Who are you?" I questioned as my fangs pulsed more

"Oh our boy has found his mate Katrina" The man chuckled darkly

"What a wonderful news" she replied sarcastically and I could feel jealousy rolling off her in waves

Who are these people

My fangs pulsed once more

"Feed"I heard quietly at first

"Feed" I heard once again this time more fierce than the other

The voice I recognized as Claras

Then everything went blank

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