The coldness of his body had started to feel like soothing showers of rain in burning summer. His closeness was the only thing I wanted more than my next breath.
And somehow, winter had slithered its way in a special part of my heart. The coldness did not feel like the enemy I needed to defeat each day, but a freshness that made me come alive.
As I opened my eyes, I saw his red ones shining in the dark like rubies. The thunder was still shaking the sky but my attention was anchored on the vampire standing in front of me.
His touch was glorifying, pleasurable and... enticing. I wanted to find out more things that his hands could do. I wanted to go in the depths of his body and devour the hotness that his cold skin hid so perfectly.
I wanted to do so much.
"I feel the same, Azazel." I w
