Oren wasn’t sure what he was begging for. His veins felt like they were on fire. He felt like he’d die if he didn’t do something. He pulled Cassia on top of him, desperately clutching him close. Oren gasped for air as a rush of desire went through him, sending his body heat up another notch.
“What’s this?” he asked hoarsely. “What’s happening to me?”
“I don’t know. Maybe your body is trying to burn through the ambrosia. I don’t know,” Cassia said, touching his forehead again. “f**k, you’re burning up. We need to cool you down,” he said.
He tried to get off him, but Oren held him close. He had this anxious feeling that he'd leave him there like he did before. “Don’t leave,” he said, feeling needy and desperate. What was the drug doing to him? He felt all kinds of emotions at once. He
