Twenty Years In Bondage (Mated To An Omega
Stepping into the jacuzzi, I relaxed underneath, and closed my eyes, as I let the warm water, do some magic on my flawless skin.
My mind wandered off to her again, and I felt my demon, groaned inside me. As much as I wanted to know what the whole feeling is all about, my fear couldn't let me be more curious. The thought of the possibility of her, being my mate, keeps popping up in my head, but I kept dismissing it, however, my demon wanted that so badly, all he wants to think about, is she, being his mate. I find the whole thing crazy.
The sudden the urge to see her face, came consuming again, and the more I tried to hold it back, the more it kept hitting at me, and I just couldn't help it.
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