- Cleo -

We were at the end of the bed, just holding one another. Just inhaling each other's scents.

He had to leave, I know he does...but I can't let him go.

I can't let go.

"Please be careful." I whisper into his ear, dropping my walls so that he could feel my anxiety through the mate bond.

He doesn't respond, he just holds me closer to him, tightening his arms around me. I could block my emotions but I need him to know that I am not okay with this.

"Please don't make me raise our child alone." A near fear of mine, one that has only sprung upon me...yet I feel as if I've had this fear all my life. The intensity of it was like nothing I had ever felt before.

"It won't come to that, I promise." His lips nibble across my neck line, my body leaning into his, craving more.

"I'm going to hold you to that." I determinedly respond.

upon my lips before picking me up and turning us so that I was now lying back on the bed. His muscular body completely

me.

god body was on

at

was covered in his essence, his musky coconut scent seeping into my

will need to, if I plan to sit across the breakfast table from his and my family

hours will be noticeable not only by the

post-coital high until he finally muttered the words that he needed to

my Dad to know what we've been up to, even if Jace is my fated mate. There are just some things that can go left

are like jelly after being

torture of having to leave you, especially

as I start to slowly unbutton the shirt again. Maybe I can keep

remind you what

your body has been inprinted into my mind

I seductively whisper against his lips, my

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