Sterling lifted his face from Stella's neck and used his hand to cover his mouth as he leaned back. His fangs kept aching bitterly in his mouth all of a sudden, causing him to hiss through gritted teeth."Sterling, what are you doing?" Stella asked, staring straight at him."My fangs. They itch so badly," he grumbled, gritting his teeth together as a frown graced his handsome face."Do you want to bite me?" she asked, and Sterling immediately cleared his throat. Yes, he wanted to bite her, but he couldn't mark her yet."No, I think I'm hungry," he lied."But you just ate before I slept," she said, raising a questioning brow as she watched his jaw work up and down. If he wanted to mark her, then why didn't he just do it? Why was he fighting it? She wondered."Do you know how long you've been sleeping, Stella? It's been over four hours. I had to confirm if you were still breathing. That's how bad it was," he grumbled.Stella's face flushed in embarrassment, but just then, her stomach gr
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