Raegan suddenly stiffened.

Mitchel didn't bite her. He began to lick her! The wet tip of his tongue hooked the red mark, licking it over and over again.

An electrifying sensation traveled to Raegan's entire body. It felt so strange.

She had never bitten him like this...

After a while, he let go of her neck.

Noticing that she was staring into space, he frowned slightly, reached underneath her cloth and pinched her.

“Hmm...‘' Raegan grabbed his hand and looked at him warily.

“What are you doing?"

“Nothing,” he replied simply, looking down at her.

Raegan smelled something fishy, but she couldn't put her finger on it.

There was no trusting this man.

He lay down and held her in his arms. He said clearly, "Go to sleep."

Now that he had stressed her out, she began to feel sleepy. She soon dozed off for real this time.

Mitchel looked down at the red mark on her neck. It would be noticeably red by tomorrow if he didn't apply something on it now.

But he let it be. He smiled, feeling satisfied for leaving his mark on her.

The next day, Raegan didn't wake up until it was almost noon.

She was still yawning when she heard Mitchel's low voice.

"Stop it, Lauren!"

In an instant, she was wide awake. She imagined the worst almost immediately. Did that troublesome woman follow them all the way here?

The door was ajar, so Raegan heard Mitchel's low and deep voice.