Celine's POV :
'I love you not only for what you are, but for what I am when I am with you.' ~
My lips parted, the itching in my heart to tell him about the mate bond increased with each passing second. He must know that we were fated mates, not just a random forced pair. But why couldn't he know about the mate bond?
My thoughts were disturbed when his hungry mouth sucked onto my lower lip. Our mouths moved in sync, fingers joining each other as I trailed my hand on his chest. My breathing was going erratic and his passion was enough to make me burn like a never ending fire.
We were barely inside the living room and he had somehow closed the door on the way. My back hit the hard rug and I put one leg over his shoulder while the other was across his waist.
"Do you want me? " He ask
