Music Recommendation: Demons by Jacob Lee
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They had been busy since a few days, and he hadn't got to hold Madeline the way he wanted to. To touch her the way his body craved for it.
He loved her for the person she was, not caring if she was of dark or light nature because Calhoun himself was plenty dark inside. He watched her eyelashes fluttered close as his hand slowly slid down from her cheek down her neck.
"Can I?" asked Calhoun referring to his previous words.
Madeline opened her eyes, feeling his hand strangely warm against her cold skin because the morning was cold as the Winter was close. She didn't know why Calhoun had started to ask her permission. It brought heat to her cheeks, turning them slightly pink.
"Would you stop if I said no?" Madeline asked him, trying to keep her gaze on his face. He used his other hand to snake it around her waist and pulled her to him.
