Dracul pov.
My breath came in quick pants as I swept through the hall towards my office.
What did I just do?
My head was spinning, and my mind was racing. My heart pounding in my chest like a drum, banging against my ribcage until it was all I could feel, all I could hear.
I'd kissed her. More than that, I'd wanted to mate her. If she hadn't said my name, who knows what I might have done. I might have gone all the way if she was willing.
I might have let my Azon take over and ruin every carefully laid plan that I had so far. It wasn't worth it. One girl wasn't worth running everything. I had to keep my head on straight.
I stumbled into my office, slamming the door behind myself and locking it. I ran my hands through my hair, taking a few breaths. Everything was hazy and I could barely think through the dog of desire that has descended into me.
It was madness, absolute madness. I couldn't lose my head now.
Why her. What fucking makes her so special?