CHAPTER 11
DACIANA'S POV
My body had a warm fire burning in it, an uncontrollable one. It was the first time I had experienced something like this, this heat, this unexplainable desire to have someone, to want him.
I've never been in a relationship before, and my father always sang in my head that he would kill me if I ever gave myself to someone other than my mate. And look at me now, doing what he threatened against.
Ding!
Corni paused, my eyes flew open, and our lips were just inches away from each other. Corni pulled away and sighed.
“The oven is calling me.”
Our forehead was pressed against each other, and I was hoping he would forget the oven and continue what he was about to do. But then my stomach growled loudly, and I flushed.
“We have to feed that little monster.” He pointed toward my stomach, placed his head into my neck, and moaned, “The wait is killing me.” He took a big whiff of my scent, his hands gripped my nails tightly, and just when I was about to dig my h
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