As soon as the words are spoken, he is off of me and standing by the door like nothing happened. We stare each other for god knows how long, as we study each other for few moments I take notice of few subtle marks on his arms and what appears to be a necklace around his neck.
He starts to walk away before shooting me one last look. I follow him, knowing if I don't he will freak out again, and we make our to the bonfire. The whole way was filled with an uncomfortable and awkward silence, but I thank goddess for that. I don't think I could make conversation after what just happened. This is the first time someone held me so intimately, I have never been touched by a male like that before not because I was saving myself for my mate but because I was never interested. And now all of
