Chapter 126
Damon
Inhaling deeply as I tossed in my sleep, I couldn't help but notice a strong scent that invaded my nose.
I sniffed the air to be sure that it wasn't a dream, but the strong scent still lingered.
Disturbed, my eyes fluttered open, and I let out a growl before a loud hiss slipped out of my throat in anger.
I hated being disturbed while sleeping.
I could have shut the scent out, pretending it never existed and drifting back to sleep, but it was impossible as the strange scent seemed to have a hold over my mind.
For some strange reason, it caught my attention, slowly consuming me in its sweetness.
What was this strange scent, and where was it coming from?
The more I tried to tear my mind off it, the more I found myself trapped in it.
I couldn't get a grip on myself, and soon, it overwhelmed me.
“Fuck,” I stifled a moan, sniffing the sweet scent that hung in the air hungrily.
I savored every bit of it.
The stronger it grew, the stronger my appetite.
It didn't take long before the beas

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