The Bride Of The Vampire King Chapter 12
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Mila looked at Drake in front of her in disbelief.
How could it be?
This is absolutely impossible, right?
This is something that can't be happening!
There was only one person who called her 'Mila munchkin' and that person had been missing for over a week, but then this man called her with the same endearing name?
But, wait...
Mila was a hundred percent sure, Aaric did not look like this at all. No matter how long Mila hadn't seen him, there's no way Aaric could change this drastically.
Who is this person, really?!
"Who are you?" Mila turned defensive and tried to avoid the man in front of her.
"You don't know me?" Drake asked, as he folded his arms and winked playfully at Mila, causing the girl to gasp and shake her head violently.
"No way…" Mila muttered to herself. Not sure if she believed what she was thinking now. "You can't be Aaric…" Mila's voice was just a whisper, but Drake could hear it clearly.
"Of course it's possible." Aaric walked over and pulled Mila until their bodies were close to each other.
On the other hand, Mila was too confused to be able to understand their current situation. She looked into Drake's eyes which were now red, but when he blinked, they returned to their normal color, green.
"You don't want to say hello to me? Not even a kiss?" Drake asked, bringing his face closer to Mila's and rubbing the tip of his nose against the girl's jaw.
"Aaric?" Even Mila could feel the questioning tone in her voice when she said the name, as if she still couldn't believe what had really happened. "But, how… this is impossible. I…"Mila stuttered, many questions jumping in her head, but she was too confused to choose a question to ask first.
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"Shh." Aaric then pushed Mila until her back felt the cold wall and began to hug her tightly, burying his face between her neck and shoulders, inhaling her sweet scent. "I told you, right? That I am just like you, a non-human being."
"But..." Mila felt her head heavy. She blinked her eyes several times.
"I miss you, my munckin…" Drake whispered into Mila's ear and without waiting for her approval or answer, he started kissing Mila's lips gently.
At first, Mila still didn't understand what was going on, her brain was still busy understanding the situation she was in, but as soon as she felt Drake's lips pressed gently against hers, she could feel the feeling again.
Yes, I missed Aaric…
Is this strange?
However, ever since the beginning, Mila felt an unusual connection between herself and Aaric.
So when Mila closed her eyes, she could feel her body giving the reaction Aaric wanted when she started kissing him back.
Mila really can't stop thinking about what happened between her and Aaric, but this feeling just came out of nowhere, as if she didn't even want to focus on anything, but the touches of the man in front of her.
As if, this was not the first time they had had such a passionate kiss. Mila might forget who Aaric really was, or maybe what Aaric said was true that she was his wowan before she lost his memory.
But, it was clear to see that Mila's body remembered everything, every touch of this man evoked a desire that Mila found hard to explain.
The kiss was long and hot, until when they both had to stop short because they didn't want the situation to lead to anything more complicated than this, and now both of them seemed to be having trouble breathing, but there was a smile on their lips.
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"I don't know that you miss me so much," Aaric teased Mila, rubbing his nose along the girl's jaw, smiling when Mila gasped softly upon his touch.
"Why do you think that?" Mila mumbled with her eyes still closed, feeling the numbness he left on her lips from their kiss earlier.
"You kissed me back," Aaric replied in a light tone.
"Would you prefer if I stabbed you?" Mila asked, but there was a hint of smile in her tone.
"No, of course I like how our meeting went so far." Aaric shook his head lightly, tucking Mila's hair behind her ear.
"Wait…" Mila said in a weak voice when Aaric started kissing her on the neck, because she knew that she couldn't hold back the turmoil inside her body, if this guy went any further. "I... I have a question for you..."
Mila's voice came out choked up when she made that statement, which was actually really embarrassing.
"Hm… I know…" Aaric muttered, still solemnly tracing Mila's neck and shoulders with his lips. "Just ask."
D*mn!
How could Mila ask something when his lips were right on her hot skin? While his warm breath was brushing against her sensitive spot?
But, Mila tried. She cleared her throat to clear the lump of emotions choking her throat.
"You are Aaric?" Even Mila couldn't tell whether it was a question or just a statement because she felt her voice was too low to be heard.
But, then Aaric started giggling softly right when the question came up, so she could be sure that he heard it quite clearly now.
"Do you think you will kiss anyone other than me, Mila Munchkin?" Aaric asked in a voice that was so low and sexy, at least Aaric's voice sounded like that in Mila's ears.
"But… you are not… your figure…" Mila closed her eyes again when she felt Aaric's lips kiss the corners of hers.
"I didn't look like the man before?" Aaric asked, then kissed Mila on the lips quickly, before finally pulling away from her with great effort.
They wouldn't talk about anything if Aaric kept doing that and would waste his valuable time without actually reminding Mila about her forgotten memories.
On the other hand, when Aaric's heated touches disappeared, Mila felt she could breathe better, but also disliked the warmth that was lost from their closeness.
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