Azazel gently set me down on the ground, making me stand on my shaking legs clumsily. My arms were still wrapped around him not ready to let go.
His harsh breaths were fanning the hair from my ear away. His hold around my head did not loosen. My eyes were closed, my head dropped upon his shoulder. And then I felt the faintest of kiss being placed on my temple, feather light but lingering.
But it was gone as soon as it had come.
"The sun is over our heads now." Azazel murmured in my hair just loud enough for me to hear, "Did not know seeing the sun would ever feel so good."
"Aren't you going to burn?" I whispered.
"I am... wait what?!" Azazel pulled away but did not let go of my waist.
I gave him a sheepish grin before responding, "You know, I have heard vampires get burned by steppi
