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Darkness cocooned the room as Hunter sat on the couch gazing at nothingness. The glass half filled with cognac was in his hand as he twirled the liquid aimlessly.

Sleep has abandoned him and he just couldn't relax anymore. His mind was fully awake as he kept recalling what transpired a while ago.

He kissed her. He shouldn't have done that but the urge to do it at that moment was stronger.

But now he realized what a huge mistake he has made because his wolf was clawing at his insides yearning for more. It was not just his wolf but him as well. Though he would never admit it, he wants more.

He wanted to taste her caramel skin, wanted to feel the softness of her hair in his grip. He wants it all. Her lips were so soft tasting like sweet berries. Plump and luscious.

But her reaction has left him somewhat muddled. Not once she tried to push him away. She could've used her magic to get rid of him but she did no such thing. Instead, she stood there like an immobile robot.

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