Roman's P.O.V
Ignoring my instincts to complete the mating bond I try to will my body to break away from Seren. My eyes snap open as my hands slide up to his shoulders. Gently pushing them backward; my lips leave his. With still, mouths open our breathing comes out rushed and ragged making both of our chests rise and fall rapidly. My head bends slightly resting my forehead against his while we catch our breath. I swallow hard before my lips part again.
“As much as I would love to continue this I think we need to talk,” I say to Seren as my eyes take in the worried expression upon his face.
Slowly I slide my right hand down; taking his hand in mine and pulling him over to the long black couch on the opposite side of the bed-chamber. Once there we settle down onto the smooth soft surface.
