"You're mine. Only mine." He said while caressing my cheeks. My eyes shut in the intent feeling that he gave me whenever he touches my skin.
"Yours. Only yours." Then he kiss me thoroughly.
My breath hitched when he leaned down to whisper in my ear, "your eyes are beautiful."
I couldn't understand what I was feeling, like butterflies in my stomach. I felt all happy and giggly inside, it was scaring me. I wasn't suppose to feel this way, I wasn't suppose to feel anything at all.
"You look adorable when you blush," he whispered huskily, causing a shiver to run down my spine.
He had such a strong effect on me and I didn't like it one bit. He smelled good though, like cinnamon and forest. His nose brushed against my cheek sending shocks. I pushed him away, and suddenly felt cold.
Highest Ranking Original Genre:
#13 in Werewolf
Highest Ranking Tags:
#10 in Mates
#11 in Murder
#7 in Mine
#8 in Gangs
#55 in Love
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