Semua Bab MEND ME IF YOU CAN.: Bab 11 - Bab 14

The moment we crossed the threshold of Travian’s apartment, it was as though the air itself shifted—charged with something raw, electric, desperate.Before I could even take a breath, my back slammed against the wall with a dull thud, and then—he was on me.Not like a lover.Like a starved, feral predator.His hunger was suffocating. Not just for my body… but for the closeness we’d been denied for too long. It blinded him, overwhelmed me. He crashed his lips into mine, not with tenderness, but with urgency—teeth clashing, tongues warring. He kissed me like he’d been drowning for months and my mouth held the only oxygen that could save him.His tongue forced its way past my lips, not asking—demanding, claiming. As if there was something buried deep inside me he needed to reclaim. And I let him. I let him take and take and take, because I needed him just as badly. My knees gave way, barely held up by the wall, by his body, by the sheer force of my craving.This was insane. I was insane.

It was one of those nights where the world disappeared—where nothing else mattered except the two of us, entangled in a mess of lust and longing. His taste lingered on my tongue, raw and intense, and I licked my lips instinctively, wiping away the final droplets of his release. My breath was still unsteady, my skin warm, flushed, and tingling.Travian fell back against the bed, his chest rising and falling with the same uneven rhythm as mine. He lay beside me now, head-to-head, our legs stretching toward opposite directions, the sheets tangled between us like the evidence of something sacred and forbidden.He turned his head slowly, eyes locking with mine. “You’re amazing,” he said, voice hoarse but sincere, and that one simple compliment sent a wave of heat rushing through my cheeks, flooding my ears.I didn’t know how to react. I hadn’t expected that—hadn’t expected him to say it with such raw honesty. So I deflected, murmuring back, “You’re not so bad yourself.” I kept my tone low,