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Chapter 16: In The Paws of Puppy Love

My bed is delicate, however not close to as warm as I wish it to be.

I shudder under the thick covers, thrashing around angrily. I battle to get warm, yet just the virus embraces me. The craving for a specific man develops at a disturbing rate, as I realize that one touch from him would in a split second make my body go hot with enthusiasm.

And yet, I'm apprehensive about him. Once more bitterness and an odd trepidation race through my brain as I review his admission to me, his energetic supplication for pardoning that choked my heart. I needed to amend our misconception, however, he would not tune in. I could see that he was anxious, his eyes full of agony and forsakenness. He was practically frantic for me, as though I was his bread and water. Simply recollecting that one look from his graceful highlights painfully gives a little shiver of joy to my heart.

However, what is he genuinely frantic for? Is it only for our mating to be satisfied, or because he cherishes me for who I'm?

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