It was hard to explain what I felt at that moment. Martin's lips were so soft and gentle, that I wondered how he had been kissing Angus all this time. I loved Angus's kissing, but it was always aggressive, or rough. Martin was generous and gentle. My mind was racing, and I couldn't think of the possibility that I had had a Mate with him. I didn't expect that this would happen again, even more so soon. The shock still wouldn't let me think.
When the kiss ceased, our gazes met, and I didn't know what to say.
"I don't know if I should apologize," he said, expressing confusion. He didn't seem sorry for what he had done, not really. "I don't even know what happened, Lacey. You must have been uncomfortable and…"
"You had a Mate, Martin," I replied, cutting him off about my discomfort. "A Mate
