~{EMELDA'S POV}~
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And then, I felt his lips against my bare neck and he planted soft kisses. I knew I should push him away or stop this but something in me didn't want to stop. I wanted him to continue, I wanted him to have me, I wanted him to make me his.
I shivered at those thoughts but I still didn't stop him and he didn't pull away even after several minutes, he just kept holding me like I was his precious possession and I loved the way he held me.
"Do you feel something for me?" He mumbled that question against my neck and I shivered in delight. Delight?
What was wrong with me? Was the mate pull finally taking effect on me as well? But I didn't feel anything at the start.
So why was I feeling something now?
"I do," I breathlessly said and his hold tightened around me.
"Then why did you say no back then?" He asked.
"Because I didn't feel anything then," I truthfully answered and he slowly pulled away to look down at me.