Asher
In a blink I pulled away from the kiss. I really did not understand myself or what had gotten into me. It had all started when I saw her crying and felt pity for her, and then it escalated into something bigger: a kiss. How could I, the almighty warlock prince, be kissing a mere maid? I laughed despite the irony.
This was all bullshit. Especially the fact that my body was responding extremely excitedly to the warm feelings of her soft lips pressed against mine; even my mate couldn't make me feel all these pleasurable desires, yet just a look at this girl's lips and I was already wet. Hell, I think I'm going crazy, and the only way to regain consciousness was by sending her out of my room this instant.
"Get out.". I spat, as her eyes grew double the size, followed by a replacement
