Rejecting

Bekky’s point of view.

I’m in the kitchen with the queen when I notice Daniel staring at me. His eyes were filled with hunger and yearning. My cheeks flush, and my heart begins to race. I try to turn my gaze away, but I can’t. I sense a connection between us, but I’m not sure what it is. I couldn’t understand him until he growled even louder, “mine,” and dashed at me. I stumbled back, shocked by his intensity. He grabbed me and pulled me close, and I felt his warm breath on my neck. I was overwhelmed by a rush of emotions. Sparks fly through my body, causing me to freeze. When I feel his lips hungrily devouring my lips, all of my senses desert me. His embrace is tight and strong, but there is also gentleness in his touch. His kiss deepens, and I felt like I am melting in his arms.

It made me shiver when he ran his hot tongue inside my mouth. Pacing away slowly to allow him more access. In his mouth, I moaned uncontrollably. The melding of our lips ignites the most powerful flames I’ve