302. ONLY YOU CAN HEAL ME
HANNAH
I swallowed hard, not daring to ask what other part of his body hurt.
This serious lycan was turning out to be way more shameless than he looked.
“No… I’m not a healer, I can only ease the venom…” I tried to sound firm, but my traitorous voice came out as a gasp.
“I’m sure you can ease a lot more than that…”
«Ohh slow down, princeling!»
His gaze rose, and I drowned in that electric blue, like a storm was raging inside.
I wasn’t stupid, I was old enough to know when a male was getting aroused and flirting with me.
My mind was being seduced by that erotic scent calling me to do crazy things.
I wasn’t shy when it came to sex; despite having such a controlling father, I’d had several lovers in my bed.
You know how it is, the more they forbid it, the more you want to experience it.
Still, things had never escalated this fast.
I found myself leaning toward that mouth full of burning promises.
The smoky scent wrapped around me as if it slipped under my clothes and caressed my skin.
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