Our Mates Bond

Our Mates Bond

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"What are you? Who are you? Why is it so difficult to figure you out?" She cried. "Shh baby." With that he pressed his lips on hers and put her on the counter. He removed her straps and kissed her shoulder. She gasped feeling the bulge on his pants poke her belly. She turned crimson. Chuckling he whispered, "You look beautiful when you blush. I will take you right here right now." He smirked. "But there are so many people here." She gasped. "I don't care." He explored her body with his hands knowing she'll give in to her lust. "It's erotic as hell .A-Ahh!!!" She replied. "I'll stay by you no matter what." He kissed her. ______________________________________________________________________ Jayden Daniel Westwood is a enigmatic of everything. How will he figure out everything? How will he save his community ? What does future plan for him ? Or will he be the one to plan it. MATURED ONLY 18+ READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.
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"Why are you so cold to me?" Lo asked. She didn't understand it. This should be a blessing to them both. Tristan stopped at the threshold of the door. She could see his muscular form tense, his large hands clenched at his sides. A thick silence followed; it was almost suffocating. Lo felt as if she couldn't breathe. "I'm no colder to you than any other." He spoke without turning back. Lo felt like her heart was being slowly crushed. "But... we are-" Lo fumbled with her words. "Enough. You are a child; you can't possibly understand the complications of our situation." Tristan growled as he spun around. His dark green eyes met her crystal blues with a fierce look. "I... I don't understand. My mother said you would cherish me from the moment we met... until our dying days." Lo said as she felt the hot tears start to drip down her cheeks. She knew she was young and naive, but she was no child. She was nearly grown. "She was wrong. I'm already mated; I will not abandon her. My father wants you dead. I shouldn't have stopped him." Tristan said with an icy tone as he turned and slammed the door on the way out. Lo could barely get her breath. She felt crushed, and it was more than emotional. It felt like he had just wounded her soul.

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