The King opened his eyes and all his features returned to normal. He remained still on the bed calming his emotions down.
He was stuck on the dream that he had just had, it was so vivid that it scared of him. He was usually fearless however there was one thing that always managed to get him sweating.
His mate.
This time he saw his face, not the usual green eyes or the golden hair, this time he saw the man's face. He was such a beauty that he couldn't resist to move closer.
To touch the man slightly on the face. That was the plan until he felt how soft his mate's skin was and he couldn't restrain the urge to hold him in his arms. After holding him, he couldn't help but wonder what his lips tastes like.
One thing led to another and before he knew it the demon was in his bed, holding closely to him. The male's hot breath hitting his bare chest giving him slight shivers.
