Contractually Yours, Alpha by Giftemmy

Chapter One Hundred and Sixty Thren

Chapter One Hundred and Sixty Three

I awoke in bed, wrapped in a blanket-but beneath it, I was completely naked. Daemon lay beside me.

"I'm sorry." He said, "I lost control."

I recalled passing out and couldn't help but feel embarrassed. "That wasn't on you. It was my fault."

"Not really. You passed out from blood loss. I should have fed before, but I had never tasted any blood as sweet as yours," he said.

"That feels and sounds like a compliment."

A small smile played on his lips. "Now, everything else tastes like dirt."

"You're always welcome to drink from me.

"No. I'm not putting you through that."

I reached for my neck, and the bruise from his fangs was almost completely gone. "How...?"

"You don't have to worry about that," he said.

I nodded, rising from the bed.

"You shouldn't..."

listen. The moment my feet touched the floor, my legs gave out. He caught

are severely sore." He said, and I could almost see the guilt

the points that

"That almost feels too

I say, you deserve them all, mystery

">

from him; I could listen to that sound for

not very mysterious. The only mysterious

that wasn't true. I am very far away from being

"I don't believe you."

and all, but I have no

to say yes, because it felt like it, but the truth was that I

time before that. I was young-a child. An orphan. I think there was someone I had been close to back then, but I can't remember.

but the thought of you ever suffering..."

memory away.

recalled his words from weeks ago. I had ignored them then,

11

1/2

Hundred and

took was a woman to throw me