Ares's POV
No.
No. No. No
Fuck no. He did not say what he just said.
There's no way I was caught.
No way I was so stupid to let the one I was avoiding catch me on his first day.
What the fuck.
Fuck my life.
What little is left anyway.
My eyes can't leave his fucking back as his hands grip his hair and his chest moves too fast.
I feel an overwhelming urge to coddle him.
To hold him and the mere thought of it has my eyes flashing. Fuck this damn rope!
The feeling to hold him gets stronger to the point where I don't know if I'm fighting to get out and away from him or to go to him and it fucks my head up so much, my chest feels tight with a panic I've never had before.
"What is wrong with me?" I grit out to the lean tall Vamp who shakes his head so softly I barely catch it.
Right when I think he's not about to answer me, he does.
