Chapter Two Hundred And Eight: Smashed Each Other's Faces

They laid that way for a while: both spooning each other on the soft grass with Daniel rubbing circles on her bareback - she wasn't putting on any shirt.

Daniel tried not to think much about her breast pressed against his chest which was doing funny things to his body.

Looking down at Lia, he smiled. She was fast asleep, her chest slowly rising and falling while he brushed away a few tendrils from her face.

"If forever is a thing, I want to live it with you" he murmured and kissed the top of her head.

Daniel could sense It was getting closer.

Once she balances her wolf and harmonizes with her vampiric side, she'd choose a mate - Lia might not even need to wait that long as far as she got her wolf under control. 

But the thought frightened him - he was scared of getting rejected.