HAZEL'S POV
I pulled away from the kiss and we looked at each other. He had an intense look on his face. “How do you feel?” He asked.
“I feel lighter… I just needed to talk to you about it to feel better.”
“I'm glad you feel better.”
I don't know if it's the intensity of the moment, but desire flooded my body, and I craved him intensely. Aziel was not those other disgusting men; he was my lover, and he worshipped and respected my body, and that was what I needed.
“Make love to me,” I demanded in a low, sensual voice.
He had a sceptical look on his face. He was not certain and after everything that had happened, I could not blame him.
“Are you sure? I'll wait for you as long as you want.”
“I want you now. I want to feel loved by you.”
I moved closer to him and pressed my bo
