Levi’s POV
If it had been any other woman, I would have slipped away from her embrace. I would not have dared to hug her in the first place.
In my world, hugs were rare, especially with my submissives. b**m was a game of pleasure, nothing more.
But with Isabella, it was different. There was something about her that stirred emotions I hadn’t expected. Why else would I still be holding her so tightly, even after the waves of our shared c****x had subsided?
I didn’t love her. Love was not an emotion I could feel again. So what was it that made me crave her being in my arms, and hugging me so tight?
She seemed to relax into my arms, her rapid breaths gradually slowing against my chest, her skin warming against mine. Her body was a contradiction of cold and warmth. Her face looked even mo
