Rory's POV
"Then I reject you as my mate—"
"You wouldn't dare spill those words Aurora" His eyes eyes look darker and hungrier as he growled, instantly grabbing me by the waist.
I wanted to push him but my body betrayed me, rooted to the spot, every inch of me thrumming with awareness of him.
His gaze tracked me as space between us thickened, heavy enough that I swore I could taste it on my tongue.
“How dare you want to reject me, Rory?” His voice was a low rumble that caressed on my skin.
I swallowed hard, my pulse skipping. "Because it's wrong in every sense, it doesn't even make any sense, does it?.”
His hand rose, giving me every chance to pull away but I didn't as his fingertips brushed my jaw, tracing the line of my face down to my chin. The touch was barely there but it sen
