CHAPTER 6

Dorian was awake, but he did not want to disturb Astrid on her sleep. She was snoring a little her leg above his. He chuckled, recalling what had happened yesterday. He has always wanted to taste, and when he did, he wanted to be the only one to that. Dorian has never opened to someone about what happened to him before. He knows Astrid will start asking questions that will require answers. He stroked her hair softly, moving it away from her face because he wanted to stare at her beautiful face. She made a sound, and he knew she was waking up. Slowly opening her eyes, she smiled, seeing Dorian staring at her.

"That's creepy." She said.

"You think?". He asked. She moved away from him, and he wished she didn't. He wanted to hold her tight.