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When They Touch Me
Chapter 82
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“Stop it,” I whisper pleadingly, my eyes still glued onto the dolls panicky. “Make it stop!”
Just as I have uttered my plea the voices stop and the dolls tipple over inanimate.
Turning my head slowly to face Fynn, I find him watching him with one of his stupid grins plastered on his face. “What was that? How did you do that?”
He shrugs, sadness taking over his features, “I got a few powers like this… Funfair tricks.”
“This is insane,” I whisper, looking over to the dolls sprawled on the floor. “I’ll never sleep again.”
He finally laughs, his deep vibrations rumbling through me.
“Not funny,” I whisper, my eyes welling up with tears.
“Forgive me,” He says, leaning in to press his lips onto mine.
I let him take control of the kiss, moving my lips against his after his lead.
He pulls me up to straddle him, making me wrap my arms around his strong shoulders. I’m just about to enjoy it a little bit too much as he breaks the kiss, leaning his forehead against mine as we catch our breaths.
“I love how you clung on to me instead of running from me,” he whispers huskily, his hands travelling up my thighs.
“Well, I couldn’t run to the dolls, right?” I say annoyed, trying to hide my embarrassment but I end up taking a deep sigh.
“Sorry for doubting you,” I say apologetically, and he shakes his head.
“It’s okay.”
Letting my hands glide down onto his chest, I lower my eyes to them. “So, something demonic…”
“Yeah,” he takes my hand into his, kissing my fingertips gently, making me look back up at him. “She summoned an entity… That bastard planted something into me and tore out a piece of my wolf. I realised what I had done just too late and as I got out of there, it didn’t take long to notice that something had changed.”
I shift to sit farther away from his crotch, struggling to keep looking at him as he distorts his face. “On the way back to the pack, I thought I was going to die. I felt like burning alive, and it kept getting worse. I decided to just find a cave, and bury myself alive. But after spending the night in agony, I woke up feeling reborn. I felt stronger, I was faster, I felt there was something else pulsating through my veins that made me want to taste blood. And as soon as I stilled my thirst, I felt like I was invincible.”
“What happened?” I ask in a whisper, gulping the lump forming in my throat.
He shrugs, leaning back in his seat. “I returned to the pack in just a fraction of the time it took me to get to the witch. I went straight to Cayden’s office and challenged him. Oh, I was nothing near to even being a threat to him when I left but as he saw me then, I could see the fear in his eyes.”
“But you said you lost?!”
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