Ella POV
Spending the night making love with my fated mate was everything I could dream of and more. I realized I loved him, like truly loved him a while ago, but with everything happening, I never really got to express my feelings. I wanted him to mark me but the timing just... well it just never felt right. Last night I decided I wasn't going to wait for the right time anymore. We had known each other for close to two years but never had the real time to date or get to know each other. We had maybe two weeks of bliss before I was kidnapped and then almost three weeks of separation which I never wanted to experience again.
I awoke to Justin moving around the room looking for something until I heard him mumbling, "pants, pants. Where are my friggin' pants?" "Baby, you're wearing them."
