Chapter 37: Chapter 37

RECOMMENDED SONG: " Stand Still " By Sabrina Claudio

The door was closed off from outside, leaving the two of them alone. A sudden desperation crawled through her chaotic mind. She glanced at the man lying on the bed with his deathly pale face. His dark hairs had swayed on his left eye, giving off an attractive appearance on his Dominant face. Unlike other times, he was looking exceptionally calm without any sign of his dominance blazing out from his face.

Viona tugged her lower lips nervously. Though he was unconscious, she knew that how much was it necessary to pass her warmth in his body. An hour later, his fever would increase and he would perhaps start to shiver in favor.

Finally pushing away all the shy thoughts from her mind, her hand quiveringly reached behind her zipper to pull down the cloth. After pushing it open slightly, she paused abruptly before pulling it down completely out of her body.

Her face burnt in shame when the thought of standing stark naked in front of him came across her naive mind. Though his eyes were deeply closed, she started to exasperate thinking that he might wake up anytime soon.

Without wasting no more time, she reached for her jeans and slipped out of it swiftly. Leaving with only in her panty, she inhaled a deep breath and paced for his bed to lie down.

The bed dipped softly having her flat body on it. Lying beside him, she observed his chinsled jaw deeply. He was appearing more like a child who meant no harm. She went closer until there was only an inch gap left between them.

So far, Damien didn't show any sign of movements and was in deep unconscious state. Viona's feature relaxed, understanding that he wouldn't wake up anytime soon.

Getting herself comforted a little, she picked up his arms and wrapped them around her body tightly. Her breathing hitched slightly when his calloused palm touched her bare back.

Holding her breathing in her throat, she turned around and pressed her back against his firm chest abruptly. Now when she was in his hands and arms fully, her face started to blush automatically. She forced herself not to think further but her evil thoughts were running wild.

After a few moments of discomfort, her muscles relaxed when Damien still showed no sign of movements. Soon after she entered into the world of sleep. Her wolf was deeply comforted at her mate's warmth and fell asleep happily.

Around midnight, Viona vaguely heard someone's raspy voice in her ears and her eyes flung open alarmingly. When her thoughts steadied, she found herself burning like a stove.

Damien was still half conscious and was muttering something incoherently. His body was tightly wrapped around her like an iron chain. His body was burning in fever. Viona sighed in relief and pressed her back against him more firmly. His fever was so high that it made Viona's back burning too but soon it was replaced with coldness. Normally wolf had a cold temperature comparing to human's.

Goosebumps creepted through her flashed skin when Damien's irregular breathing fanned her earlobes. His lips were so close to her ear that she could even detect his each movements of lips.

She swallowed hard, a different kind of anxious started to burn through her body unknowningly. She didn't know that whether it was their mate bond or something else. His proximity always drove her crazy with perverted thoughts.

She clutched the bedsheets in her fists clumsily and pressed herself into his embrace as much as possible. He needed this warmth more than anything else now.

Oh Viona! Please fuck off this thoughts now!

She cursed her own thoughts and solemnly hoped that this awkward situation would fly away soon. Soon after, Damien's quivering body started to become ease and his temperature had lessened much more than earlier.

Just when Viona thought that everything had come to an end, Damien suddenly ran his hand on her flat stomach. Viona felt her stomach deepening at his careless touch and her face turned pale drastically.

Did he wake up?

Viona sawlloed hard at the thought and pressed her lips harder. Moving back and forth little uncomfortablely, she found herself exasperating unreasonably.

Again! There was no movements from his side!

She breathed in relief and arched her head down to dive in sleep uneasily. Just when her eyelids started to become heavy, she heard Damien's husky voice in her ears,

" Viona ! "

Shit!

Quetoes: " You feel like a home to me! ~ Damien Trevisan "