Chapter 53

I had no clue what being in heat meant, was it good? Was it bad? Where were Xander and Wyatt? Did I hear him say that they were being locked up? For what? The thought of talking was painful, I just couldn’t right now, and all I could focus on was how Alaric’s hands felt on me. 

Every piece of his skin that was touching me was the remedy I was seeking, as his hand passed over me with the water, it wasn’t the water cooling me, it was him. His touch ignited more sparks, sparks that demanded his lips against mine and needed him deep inside of me, but they also seemed to bring a certain coolness with them, soothing every inch of me that he touched. 

I lifted my hand to the side of his face and he studied my movements but didn’t stop me, my hand could feel his cold sparks drift through it, and for a brief moment, I felt relief. I needed Xander an