The hot water cascaded down my sore body while Xander held me in a tight embrace. His body perfectly molded around mine, as if I was meant to be his.
I knew he felt guilty for what happened. But for me, it only showed how much he loved and cared for me. I pushed the feelings I had when I found that scent earlier away. I had no idea what it meant, but what I did know was the love I had for Xander.
“When can I mark you?” I asked.
“You don’t want to wait?”
I glanced up, meeting his green eyes. I stood on my toes, wanting his lips one mine, but he had to meet me halfway.
With a soft smile, he leaned in and captured my lips with his. He groaned in appreciation when our tongues danced around each other. His hands grabbed my thighs before he hauled me up, pinning my legs around his waist.
