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Irritation, disgusted, even still, those words cannot begin to express what the contract of Blake lip caused to her. She felt like crawling out of her skin, her tummy turn and bile rose up to her throat. Instead of the tingles and ecstasy Vimdraolfs touch provide, Blake's own was pain mixed with burning. Esmeralda felt hot at first, then her skin started burning, she couldn't take the t*****e again so she pushed blake off her with every strength she could gather.
She needed to breath properly, her body automatically shift her gaze to Vimdraolf, seeking comfort, But sadly the beast was no longer there.
Esmeralda scanned the surrounding, still he was no where to be found.
She knew she had made a mistake, her thirsty for revenge burn her in the end.
A ferocious roar was heard afar of,
