Asher
This was not normal. The way this woman makes me feel, the intensity with which the unspoken pain in her eyes hit me, making every inch of my soul go crazy with the need to protect her, none of it was normal. I knew there was something pulling me to her that was beyond the dirty thoughts she evoked in me. But the moment we accepted each other, it was then it hit me full force—the bond. It felt like I had touched a live wire, pulsating with current.
I needed to devour her right now. It doesn’t matter if I was breaking my promise to her, it doesn’t matter if it would make me seem needy and desperate, I just couldn’t care any less. To hell with it all. We can go back to hating each other tomorrow. But tonight, I wanted her.
And I knew she did too. Her eyes were dark with need, lips
