When Leo's lips land on mine, I sigh in relief. I thought I would never feel this warmth ever again.
While I kiss him back, he brings me to the bedroom, and he tosses me on the mattress like a sack of barley.
«You're mine,» he murmurs before assaulting my mouth with his tongue and my body with his hands.
His fingers graze on the skin of my back, lifting the shirt little by little.
By instinct, I reverse our positions and look at him for a long moment before returning to kiss.
I can't believe he can touch me as nothing happened. He's not disgusted by me... I'm so damn happy.
Even if he's angry, even if this is something he's doing out of fury, he's kissing me. As if I wasn't a monster.
And I don't need to hide anything anymore. Not my strength, nor my enhanced senses or fast recovery...
I can't stop my tears anymore, and I start crying like a little girl. Leo finds out soon enough, and he stops kissing me all of a sudden.
