Rogue Desires
I whispered, and Sloane leaned back against my chest.
"I can feel you too," She agreed, her hand moving back to touch the side of my thigh.
"No, Sloane. The bond." I gently moved the hair off her neck to expose her mark, and the crowd gasped as I looked down at the intricate shimmering, pearly white scroll-work where my teeth had just been. The skin was still puckered and raised, but the breathtakingly beautiful design inside my teeth marks was incredible. "We are fated mates… soulmates."
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