Tasting All My Mates

Chapter 339

“That’ll be enough for now,” I panicked at his pulsating veins and the visible change in his body. While the others remained silently watching him, I took a step forward and grabbed his arm to pull him away for some time. The moment our skins came into contact, he broke the stare from Christina and turned his head to me.

My body shuddered as I watched his eyes scan my face.

“Let’s go,” I commanded, pulling him after me. He reluctantly followed me like a spoilt brat, and soon we were on the rooftop.

“Take a deep breath and try to calm down,” I told him, standing face-to-face with him. He tilted his head a little, a smirk appearing on his lips.

“Can you take off your lenses?” I asked, nervously smiling to not alarm him.

“That is an odd thing to ask me to take off. Why don’t you try with my umm- shirt or—,” he looked down and his smirk grew wider. “Or my pants?” he finished.

“Thiago! Take off your lenses.” I don’t know what I was thinking when I drew my hand closer to his eyes, but he grabbed it instantly and pulled me over his chest.

“Fierce!” he whispered. “No wonder he likes you so much.” The instant he spoke to me, my heart skipped a beat.

a—re—,” | gasped at the revelation.

Enya! If I were him,

out once in a while, but he hasn’t taken full control

he spoke a lot downstairs.” He shook his head when he noticed how tightly he was holding my hand. So the Lycan has

to not lose control, Thiago! I have read about your condition and found out that you are close to losing your body to your Lycan. Soon he

come out of the wilderness, I will be bloodthirsty,” he whispered as he nodded

a way to save you,” I said, and he tilted

him the pages that I tore off the book and made him read it. He read through them quickly before he parted his lips and let out a tiring sigh to stare at

he asked me, holding the papers away from me. I could tell he

a way to save you,” I smiled, reaching for the papers

anybody to die for him,

288 Vouchers

face, and it tickled my stomach to find

no longer the stereotypical do-gooder. If anybody tries harming my mates or me, I will fight back.” My lips quivered, but I didn’t cry. The harshness on his face faded away once he saw me

you or anybody to fight for me. I have lived a beautiful life, and spent a little time with a perfect mate, but it was amazing. I don’t want her to spend the rest of her life carrying my burden on her shoulders.” He gently