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Charlie's P.O.V. Adrenaline coursed through my blood. I could feel every inch of Damien as he held me to his chest, and I was sure he could feel just how fast my heart was beating. Any second, he would be able to smell how turned on I was, too. After taking down a bounty, the men used to go to tow
I laughed, making him look down at me with a heated gaze as I spoke. "But you're not just a gentleman, are you? I thought you were also an animal. You can wine and dine me later. Right now, I want to celebrate with you. Right now, I want to be fucked." My lips connected with his bare chest. My tong
But he wanted more, and I wanted more. "Yes." I gasped, my nails digging into my palms, puncturing the skin as I tried to pull my hands free from his grip instinctively. I didn't want him to release me, but I wanted to move freely to take what I wanted. "Harder. Fuck me, Damien." His restraint sna
Charlie's P.O.V. The inn was loud when we entered. The men were behind me, adding to the uneasy feeling I had after what I said to Damien. They usually broke off and celebrated on their own. If Neil hadn't been back at camp, he would have been in one of the taverns by now, playing dice or cards ag
I turned to glance at the men, and they looked as surprised as I felt. We had all thought the vampires were extinct. To hear they were back was almost as shocking as finding out that my brother had found his mate. "We'll deal with that later. Tonight we celebrate." Paxton slammed his palm down on t
My heart all but stopped when he wrapped his arm around my waist, letting his fingers dance along the small strip of exposed skin between my pants and shirt. I watched as his face lit up as he spoke, the way his Adam's apple bobbed when he swallowed a sip of his drink. His black eyes crinkled in the
Charlie's P.O.V. It had been a long time since I had woken up disoriented after a long night of drinking. I remembered the excitement and giddiness of Damien saying I would be worth it. We played a few rowdy rounds of dice against the others, and I ended up in Damien's lap. His hands held my hips
"If we go back to sleep, we won't wake up until dinner." "Then I'll cook you dinner. Goodnight." He groaned but still pressed a kiss against my breast. "If you go back to sleep, you'll have to roll off me so I can take care of myself." I tried and failed to lift my hips beneath his weight, but I s