68.|| Quality Time.

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Amelia’s POV I’m his? Like, I belong to him now? I felt my breath catch in my throat as I tried to look everywhere else but at him. I was blushing really hard and I knew it. His declaration had given birth to an army of butterflies in my stomach and until they’d all settled down from flapping their wings all around, I wasn’t sure if I was going to be myself. “Look at your face,” Castriel’s voice jolted me out of my thoughts and my eyes widened involuntarily. He placed two fingers underneath my chin and lifted my face in one motion so that I’d be looking into his eyes and not only was I staring into his eyes, he was so close to me that I could feel his hot breath on my face. It was hot enough to send jolts and jolts of electricity to course through me, my p***y throbbed and yearned to

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