Red’s POV
Lennox was stiff as a statue on the drive back to the palace, the place that hadn’t felt like home since my mom died. He kissed me but when I tried grinding my exposed body on his hardness he pushed himself away from me muttering curse words then told me to get ready he was taking me home. I didn’t want to go home. I wanted to stay at his house with him but he was quick to say no and basically dragged me in the jeep.
The mate bond is like anything ever felt before. How he can keep his eyes or hands off me is beyond me because every time he’s near the desire, the hunger, the need to touch him is so strong like a magnetic pull that you can’t control. The moon goddess really knew how to pull two souls together. I just wished that Lennox wouldn’t fight it.
He never made a move to
