Chapter Eighteen
Soleil
I stopped breathing because once again, Quillon has trapped me. His body was so close, his scent f*****g with my head, and his warmth coiled around me like a vice. It's hard not to keep on craving it, craving him, when he's this close.
Still, I regained my posture and acted like I wasn't bothered, even when my insides were in chaos.
"That's not how mate bond works--"
"f**k how it works, Soleil."
My teeth bared. "If you don't care about mate bonds, I do and--"
His palm slammed back on the tree above my head and I flinched.
Fuck.
He looked scary right now but he also looked delicious. I didn't know those two feelings were possible to have at the same time.
"Shut the f**k up and listen to what I'm saying. I. f*****g. Want. You!"
The possessiveness in his voi
