~Maya~
It's the following day, and I'm completely drained. Kane and I have been at it since yesterday; I can't count the number of times he's buried his seed inside of me. I blame the mating heat, but I'm grateful for it; I was able to get Kane to mark me in his vulnerable state. It was the best decision I've ever made. I know now that I can hurt him easily, and it's exactly what I plan on doing.
I freeze when I feel him lay a soft kiss on my forehead. He's never done this before. I open my eyes, and the look on his face tells me that something is wrong.
"Put on your clothes." He orders me, whatever it was that was bothering him wasn't something that could be taken lightly.
What was happening? Was it because of yesterday? Was he still angry that I got him to mark me? Somehow I knew
