Chapter 106: The Real Terror Starts

Sarkon was the first to recover, taking in deep breaths to slow down his racing heart. As the shattering slowly simmered, he thought he'd feel empty again. Just like after his father's mistress had touched him. But no. He felt like the person he'd always wanted to be. He felt he belonged to something nice for once. He was Maria's. His angel's… love. As his lungs continued dragging in huge gulps of air, her warm scent soaked his nose. He suddenly felt her shaking uncontrollably beneath him. He opened his eyes and realized his face was buried in the crook of her neck. Lifting himself so he could get a good look at the face of her angel, he swallowed hard at the sight of her alluring beauty. He swept the damp red strands off her flushed face, combed his fingers through her luscious locks to neaten them, held her wet cheeks between his gentle hands, and kissed the corner of her plump mouth. Her eyelids felt heavy, so she only managed to