CHAPTER TWENTY TWO

Elisabeth.

I wake up with a very hot feeling spreading through my body, even something very warm next to me. Ah, this is so good and comforting! I open my eyes and realize I'm lying on someone's chest. I move away a little so I can get my bearings and I'm stunned to see Mr. Dylan sleeping like an angel, I mean, just his face, because there's nothing like an angel.

I bring my hand to her face, making a small caress and smile slightly. I lean down and kiss her cheek, then her lips, enjoying the softness of them.

I get out of bed very slowly so as not to wake him and walk slowly to the bathroom, going to the sink and staring, surprised, at my reflection in the mirror. I'm full of hickeys, but satisfied this time. This man loves to leave marks, they even look like a vampire.

I take off Dylan's shirt and turn on the shower, sighing as I feel the water wash over my body. Oh, this is so good!

Why can't I deny that I like them? Why can't I run away from them? They hurt me so much and I'm here