The heat and tingles, the way he holds me so tight and the way our breath are mixing together as one. . .
My eyelids snap open but my vision is partially blinded. I'm awoken by the sunlight pouring through my window and hitting my face. I can't believe I've been thinking about him even in my sleep, his kiss occupies all of my dreams and thoughts.
That Greek God. Will I ever be able to forget him?
As I think about him, images of his bleeding nose and mouth springs up in my head, making me to feel all the muscles in my body going weak.
He lost so much blood. . .
Is it even okay to lose that amount of blood and not end up falling sick?
Lucas went savage by targeting Adonis on the face, like he actually wanted to just disfigure that handsome face of his.
I can understand the anger in Lu
