~AELLA~
I couldn't see a thing, but I didn't need too when the person kissing me was no doubt Daemon. I'd know that scent and taste anywhere. He was kissing me like it was our last time and he was trying to salvage as much of me as he could. The passion and hunger in the kiss made my knees weak and I was lucky to still have his hand behind my neck and his body to lean on or I'd have already fallen to the ground.
He broke the kiss and for a moment he just pressed his forehead to mine as though he was thankful that I was besides him.
I felt his relief flowing through our bond, did something happen while I was in the forest alone? The sharp feelings flowing out of Daemon in huge waves was almost too much for me to bear. It felt like he had been through a lot in that hour we were separate
