chapter 14

Damon rolled over, throwing a hand to wrap around her, his eyes shot open when his hands landed on cold sheets and an empty space beside him.

Looking around, he did not need an explanation when he saw that her clothes which had been scattered across the room were now gone.

She had done it again, run away, she had left once more. It seemed she was very good at it. He had been knocked out after that intense love-making session, he had not even heard her sneak out.

Groaning softly, he clutched onto his head when he felt a pang of headache. Gets up and slips into his clothes and dashes out the door.

Quickly checking out of the hotel, Damon found his way to his car and drove home slowly. His head still felt foggy and memories of the previous night clouded his mind.

It had been magical for him and her too, he hoped, her moans and body language could attest to that.

She had had a good time too, his wolf leaped happily when Damon thought of how they had unconsciously completed the mating ritu