Page 116 of Heal Me

"What are you doing?"

"I want to check the condition of our bed." He carries me to our room, and I don't stop laughing.

"Is it not by chance that you once broke the bed with some girl?"

"I don't understand what you are talking about." Danylo pretends. "The only one I can break the bed with is you."

"But I don't want to break our new bed."

"I'm sorry, darley, but I want you so much that I'm ready to buy a new bed every day."

He puts me on the bed and moves back a little.

"I can't believe that you are mine," he puts his hands to his mouth. "My beautiful beautiful love."

"You've said it a million times already."

"Because it’s true."

"But I'm yours, Danylo. Only yours."

I approach him. My arms wrap around the back of his neck. His lips are a few centimetres from mine. I can feel his heavy breathing.

I want him too. As much as he wants me.

"Promise that you will never leave me."

"I will not leave you, Danylo."

I run my hand through his soft hair.

Danylo drops to his knees in front of me. His fingers touch the belt on my jeans. I have a premonition. I'm on fire.

He runs his tongue over his lips and I swear it's the sexiest thing I've ever seen.

He takes off my jeans, slowly running his fingers over my skin. He mocks me. Makes me suffer from tingling between the legs.

"Please," a moan escapes from me.

"What, darley?" he says slowly.

"Do it." My voice sounds desperate.

"What you want me to do, my love?"

His kisses cover my skin. But they are not high enough.

"You know what..."

I blush at these words.

"Tell me, Amelia. I don't understand what you are talking about." A smile spreads across his face. He does it on purpose.

"Touch me..."

"Here?"

His finger touches me right where I begged, and a moan escapes my mouth.

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