Chapter 67

Lola's POV

"I want you to mark me, Adrian."

He looked at me like I had grown another head, and I started thinking it was a bad idea. "Did you just ask me to mark you?" He asked, and I shook my head.

"Forget I said anything. It was a bad idea. Just forget it," I rushed out before turning in the direction of the library aisle that I emerged from, my cheeks on fire.

What was I thinking asking him to mark me? I knelt with my back facing the direction I came from as I held my head in my hands. I froze when I heard him behind me.

Please go away, please go away, I chanted over and over in my head, but he did not go away. Why won't he go away?

"Baby," his voice came from behind me. I could also feel his body heat behind me, so I curled into myself more. "You can't see me. Go away," my voice came out muffled, and he chuckled.

"I see you perfectly well, baby. You don't need to hide from me," he said while pulling me into his body, making him fall on