Chapter 37.

Serana POV.

What is that smell? I move closer to the mouthwatering smell. Mmm, the warm sweet earthy scent of cinnamon and … is that caramel apples. Oh, my god it is. I wonder if it tastes as intoxicating as it smells. Only one way to be sure. I need to lick it, to taste it.

Wow, I move closer to the caramel apple and drag my tongue up over it, savouring it on my tongue. My teeth graze the caramel coating and I taste the caramel drip onto my hungry tongue. Without thinking, I bite down on it when I hear a rumble. I stop.

Why is my caramel apple dipped in cinnamon rumbling? Must be my imagination. I lick it again, wanting to lick all the coating off, when I hear a chuckle. Wait, a chuckle what the?

I open my eyes and see that I am straddling Vilkas, licking his chest. My eyes go wide as I try to scrabble off him when he holds me in place by my hips and I look up into those bright green eyes and I feel my face going the same colour as my hair.

“Just so you know I’m not a caramel apple,