Chapter 45 Rocco

• My mind was drifting. I was holding Aria as we laid upon her bed. My hands snaked over the perfect curves of her hips, as I gazed into those beautiful eyes of hers. Her eyelashes fluttered seductively, while she reached up to play with my hair just the way I loved, which sent goosebumps tingling across my body, before she gripped my hair tightly. I watched her tease at her lips with the tip of her tongue, making my whole body react, as she continued to grip tightly at my hair, suddenly using it to pull me close to her and find my lips with hers.
• A kiss I had been waiting a lifetime for. Or that is what it felt like. Did she know that seeing her had felt like torture when I could not kiss her? But Aria's lips found mine with a hunger that took me by surprise as I felt her hands still tangled within my hair, causing me to jerk my head back... I woke with a start, and realized it had all been nothing but a dream. A fucking dream... but it told me where I was with her. I was desperately wanting my mate.
• It was only as my sleepiness eased a little, that I realized that my arm was still wrapped around Aria. I may have planned to lie by her for a moment, but in truth, the second I had laid myself next to her, I was done for. My body had relaxed. I felt complete and content, and I must have slipped into a slumber. Being by her side like this, her within my arms again, it was no wonder I was dreaming of her. Her scent was overwhelming...