Scar Of The Mating Mark

*Selena*

His confused blue eyes pierced into mine, making my head spin and my breathing stop. Never had I ever thought about meeting this cruel demon again.

Not like this.

He was naked, dripping wet in the shower, holding me onto him. His hard, sculpted body flushed with mine, making me remember all our hot and passionate moments. It would be better if I died because the feeling made me feel so embarrassed, despite not wanting to feel like that.

The cold water pouring on me didn't even help not to feel his hot body pressed onto me. Every fiber of my body became alive by his proximity, and I hated myself for that.

But what the hell was it, actually?

Was I feeling like this because I had not been this close to a man in those three years?

The thought he could smell my arousal made me so nervous. I didn't want to give his already inflated giant ego a boost, but I couldn't help it when the arousal burned my core, making me clench my thighs tightly together.

Ah! Now I wanted th