*Olivia*

I was sensitive to the fact that I was an emotional mess at the moment, but that seemed to just further drive my impulsive actions.

Daemon’s lips brushed lightly over mine, our skin barely touching as his glided over mine. The touch was feather-light and teasing, causing me to shiver with need.

Daemon paused as he felt my body react to him. I heard his breath catch, and he leaned in toward me, capturing my mouth more firmly now. His movements ...