Tempest
“What did you just say? There was a fire when we mated, and I didn’t even know about it?” I asked Zhi again.
He chuckled and slowly lay down beside me, to cuddle me. His arms were protectively around me that I felt safe and loved and cared of. So much so.
“Not exactly fire but magical fireworks. Still, they could catch fire and burn our wonderful haven,” he whispered.
I loved hearing the word haven from him. Considering that it was both ours, I had no complaints. It was indeed wonderful here, with him. And my heart thrummed happily.
Zhi’s hand gently massaged the underside of my breast where he marked me. He must have known that it was still stinging and burning, but nothing I couldn’t endu
