It could have been my imagination, but when my lips first met his I could feel jolts of electricity at the contact. It was only for a second and they were gone. His lips were devouring mine now. His hands were exploring my body and I couldn’t pry myself away from him either. It was so raw and primitive… I didn’t understand it. The desire and urges… I didn’t have these with Denny. I felt the pull that he was my mate, and it was comforting, but not like this. With Sion there was this unquenchable thirst for him that continued to grow stronger. My hands gripped in his hair, holding him fiercely, not wanting to let go… not caring to stop. I didn’t think anything could break us apart.
“SEEKERS!”
A shrill scream echoed through the air. We instantly tore apart as Sion turned his head. His eyes
