#Chapter 103 Donations and Denial

Mira As if there wasn’t enough going on, the day of the Blood Drive arrived. It turned out to mostly be a nice distraction from some of the other challenges the universe was throwing at me, even though it was exhausting. I was awake before sunrise, too eager and anxious to sleep. Dominic slept soundly, his breath deep and even and an occasional growl of pleasure from whatever he was dreaming. I curled into him on my side, pressing my back body into the cavern of his torso. Pulling his arm around me, I made a few exaggerated wiggles to make myself comfortable. He didn’t wake up, but his body responded and he cuddled me closer and and his lips found my shoulder. I knew he was asleep because he didn’t take his mouth away, just rested his head against me with his mouth slightly open to allow him to breathe. I tried to go back to sleep like that, but after a few minutes even the comfort of my Mate’s warm body couldn’t quiet my busy mind. I kissed his fingers and climbed out of