Arianna's leg couldn't move, even though she tried to.
She should run, follow the simple advice he had given her. She should flee as far as her legs could carry her.
The man before her was terrifying, marred with the blood of the ones he had brutally killed.
But...
Where could she run to when his presence was pulling her only to him?
Whatever beast that was suddenly raging inside her was absolutely crazy, unbelievably preposterous, as it kept screaming the word-Mine.
There was a thick connection. A magnetic pull, stronger than her will. One that could simply not be silenced.
A deep urge tore through her, clouding her senses wanting and seeing just him. Him!
Mine.
Before she could stop herself, her feet moved, and she dared, crashing her lips onto the terrifying male's own with he
