She dug her nails into my back as she kissed me back.
Our kissed were like molasses, sweet and slow.
I needed her.
I needed Cora to fuel me, I needed her to fill my crave, to fuel my addiction.
There was always something missing.
The dark side is a hard life. It's better than the light, but it was always missing something.
Cora was that something.
I hoisted her small frame higher in my arms as I trailed hot kisses down her collar bone and she dug her nails deeper into my skin.
She constricted around me and as my lips claimed all of her I realized that I couldn't live without her.
She was my cure. The cure to everything in this world.
I needed Cora Drakon.
And I had no intention of letting her go.
CHAPTER 31
Let us touch the dying, the poor, the lonely and the unwanted accordin
