Hazel's POV
I don’t know what it was but I was so much hungry for something I never thought I will. I was so hot from inside as if my body was on fire, and the most hateful or disgusting I never thought could happen was the whole body of mine was feeling like it was liking the touch of the bastard who was holding me. His touch literally was giving some kind of relief and coolness to my body though it was very little. But, what I hated the most was my body wanted it more as if not for it to end.
And, just, just that was what made me hate myself. If it could have been possible my soul would have literally left my body. My soul was crying to escape the feeling especially for feeling such a thing while my better half, my mate standing in front of me. Looking at him, I felt like all the thi
