Chapter One Hundred and Eighty Five

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTY FIVE

Damien’s kiss is fierce and as he backs me into the wall, I can feel the throb inside of me of the link that connects the two of us. The mating bond has been growing stronger and right now, there is a fire building inside, a desire to connect and meld, and I give in, wrapping my arms around Damien’s neck.

He growls in delight, understanding my intentions.

He doesn’t ask if I’m ready or if I want to rethink this.

No. The Damien I love wouldn’t ask. Once he had his answer, he would take.

He’ll seize and he’ll devour, consequences be damned.

My body responds to the hunger in his and when I feel my clothes tear, I know this is it. And I know I’m ready.

I’m ready to put the past behind and choose to be happy again.