Chapter 25 - Present - Maria
Just like they were made for each other, their lips moved so well over each other month, like lost souls that finally met each other again... And maybe they were.
Pushing her walls down, the young Werewolf held her waist tight in his arms, just like he always dreamed about, like he always wished to do when he saw her with other men.
On the other hand, Ria had no idea what she was doing. It was the first time in years that she felt in that way as if she had butterflies in her stomach while her hands slowly found their way to his neck.
... And in the same way, she didn't know when that hunger for him started...
As if it wasn't enough, she held his face, connecting their lips again, biting him in the process that didn't seem to bother the wolf... In fact... H
