26 I Changed the History (1/2)

”I would never do that, sweetheart. In fact, it's you that keeps breaking my heart, Stella.”

”What do you mean?” I frowned at him.

Ivano scooted near me, reached for the blanket to cover my body. When I raised a brow at him, he just smirked at me before glancing down between his thighs. His manhood was hard, still glistening from our previous activity. I instantly understood his meaning.

”I know youre sore. Better cover you up before I'll ruin you.” He showed me his fanged smile and I chanced a kiss of that smiling mouth. ”I just covered you so I won't destroy you down there again. Now behave your cute little ass and let's talk.” He breathily said after pulling away from the kiss.

”Cuddle with me.” I grinned at him.

He sighed but obeyed anyway. I didn't know when I started getting comfortable with him. Wasn't it just last week that we met? But it felt like we've been together for hundred years. Well, thousands, in fact. I rested my head over Ivano's chest and hoped like silly I could hear his heartbeat. But yeah, he's so undead. No beating, nothing. Just wide, hard muscles and hey, he's breathing. I giggled at my silly thoughts.

”Whats so funny?”

”Nothing.” I grinned up at him and tucked my head back under his chin. ”Talk.”

”Uh, where shall I begin?” He asked while he played with my hair but I knew it was just a rhetorical question so I stayed silent. ”So yeah. You saved me from Lord Lancelot's sword. Thats the first time I saw you.”

”Wait.” I cut him off. ”What do you think of me the first time you saw me?”

”I wanted to smack you right into your face.” Ivano answered quickly.