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Jude’s POV

I see a new glint in Davina’s eyes when she looked at me after what I said to her. A glint that wasn’t there before but I had no idea what it meant.

Was she no longer resisting the mate pull between us?

I hope so, because now that I had a taste of her, I can’t stop thinking about tasting her again and again, in more than one way.

Her face was beetroot red and it turned me on so hard.

Every single trivial or significant detail about her is driving me wild with desire. It was both annoying and sublime at the same time. Especially when I can’t make any move to act on that desire. Not without her admission to feeling the same thing for me.

If I knew her just a little bit, she will deny it till the very end.

The abrupt loud sound of her stomach growling pulled me out from my deep thinking.

“Shit” she bit her lip as she said in her adorable raspy voice that I came to realize is a part of her voice. I used to think it was due to thirst or tiredness at first, but as the days