Camille“Leonardo!” I screamed at the top of my voice, trying to wiggle out of his hold as I felt something poking my back. Please, no. Please tell me he is thinking of forcing himself on me.“Leonardo, please!” I cried, holding my breath, when he ripped my shirt from behind, his teeth sinking into my flesh. I should be scared for my life, but what I felt when he dug his fangs into my skin was something different from fear. I felt my core throb and a pooling in my stomach; I almost ached my back toward him.“Mine. You’re mine, little wolf,” he growled, his voice rough and deep.“Leonardo, please… You’re hurting me,” I cried, my heart pumping hard as I closed my eyes, praying he would stop.But he flips me onto my back so I can face him, and when I look in his eyes, they are two dark pools of shadows.“Mine!” he growls, leaning in, but I stretch my hands towards his chest, my other hand reaching for his face.“It’s me… Leonardo, it’s me. Please. “ You promised never to hurt me,” I crie
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