Save My Mate novel Chapter 7

I break out of my trance when I see Theseus in my eye vision, a questioning look on his face. That's when I decided to ask him. "Would you have wanted a different mate, Theseus?"

What I didn't expect was for him to step closer and closer, until his smell was so intoxicating. I loved how he smelled so delicious. That probably didn't make sense to you, but its makes sense to me one hundred percent.

"You are made for me Beatrix, no one other than you is perfect enough to be my mate." He says, words making my heart flutter and my chest begin to feel tight. "Do you curse the Moon Gods to be paired up with someone like me? Someone so...Cruel. Heartless. Cold. A Killer."

His minty breath fanned my face. By now, our chests are touching and all I could focus on were his pink plump lips. I looked back up to his honey eyes, to see him looking back at me with determination.

"Do you Beatrix, accept me, a monster, as your mate?" His eyes showed a bit of sadness, and the way he says his words; they sound almost like he hates himself.

"I Do." I whispered back. His eyes search inside of mine and after what seemed like mere seconds, his hands go to my waist, Theseus still looking in my eyes. His large, gruff hands begin to slide up my sides until they reach my neck. His eyes look into mine once again, and flicker down to my lips.

My breathing became uneven, because I know of what's to come as I unconsciously lick my lips. And that Ladies and Gentlemen, is when he leaned in, and all I felt was an explosion of fireworks. What started out as a simple peck, turned into kisses of hunger. He licked my bottom lip, asking for entrance, which I denied. He inwardly growled, to which I smirked into the kiss.

He kept on asking for entrance, and I denying it his every chance. His hands trailed underneath my shirt and up my stomach. He grasped my left breast, stunning me a bit which gave him access. He took that moment to shove his tongue into my mouth, and at some point, we begun to fight for dominance, which he won the hard way.

We were both out of breath and separated, leaning our foreheads against each other whilst panting. As we looked into each others eyes, he gave me one last peck before taking my hand. Theseus lead me to his room and he set us on the bed.

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