He won this time.
"Am I a bastard?" He asked her but his thumb was caressing her nipple still.
"Yes, and I still hate you," she wasn't in her senses but she was keen not to expose herself completely.
Their voices sounded like whispers because of the tension around them. Logan let go. "Do you know how much I missed you?" He kissed her chest again as if obsessed.
Then without waiting for her response, he began to set her on fire by kissing her continuously to her neck. He stroked the side of her neck with his tongue.
'Oh, the urge.' Lope was groaning. If he lost control, he may end up biting Adalyn.
'Please let's not.'
'I really want to. I don't know but something is pushing me to,' Lope complained.
At this point, Logan's eyes had become sharp and his fangs were itching to bite her. 'I will know if she's my mate when I bite her but it's not worth it because Adalyn would hate me for the rest of her life. I don't want that.'
