Her captor, his mate.
he voiced out with a smile like she was daring her to try.
Freya took the challenge and a second later her lips were on his as they both kissed, Lucien’s hands traveled to get nape to push her closer and their kiss deeper, like he couldn’t get enough of her,
Her hands moved to his soft hair as she combed her hands through it, the kiss was hot, sweet, and neverending, it made her feel like she was on cloud nine and breathless at the same time
“ fuck,” he hissed kissing her mouth as their tongue fought in a heated embrace, they only parted when Freya felt light-headed and hot, She pushed him away from her and stood up as if she had just recalled something.
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