[AN: Music Recommendation: Feel It by Michele Morrone]
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Damon stilled at her words, not believing his ears. He searched her crystal blue eyes and saw the passion behind them transformed into blue flames burning wildly. Burning in need, burning for him. Was she giving her consent to claim her?
Before he made a move, Aila used some of her wolf's strength and flipped him over, so she now straddled him. A smirk formed on her lips at his shocked features. Aila was also stunned by the words he spoke; she knew actions spoke louder than words, but she believed everything leaving those beautiful lips. Damon wasn't just some f-boy; he was an Alpha that always got what he wanted; his patience with her, even at the stretch of his struggles to dominate and claim her was what made her officially give in.
