Natasha's POV

Valerian kissed me on my lips.

It started so slow and gently just like earlier when he first kissed me.

It's like he's savoring the moment. . . It's like he's savoring me by the way he kisses me.

And because of what he was doing, I felt so much desire.

I want Valerian.

I'm craving for him.

I feel like I am going to die if I don't get what I want and I hate feeling this way.

It was like the day after we first met; when I was craving for him-- for his blood.

His blood. . .

I want his blood.

"Natasha. . ."...