Book 3: Kiss of Gratitude or Longing?

Leandros’s POV 

The moment our mouths met in a union of angels and demons, I felt guilty for pushing her to the edge for a kiss. Yes, that was exactly what I needed from her. A kiss just like the one she gave me earlier! I hadn’t been able to forget it. 

I knew it was wrong of me to lure her in, but I was no saint. Was I the demon who was taking advantage of an underage angel? 

Any other sane adult would have released her and dropped her back at her home, but I couldn’t let her go. I knew the consequences of letting her go. I would have to forget her for life! Our packs would never accept our mate bond. 

After all, we were nothing but forbidden mates! 

Despite the ongoing mental battle, I fought a physical one, too. It was a battle to restrain myself from grabbing her and pulling her flush against my torso. It was a battle to stop myself from kissing her deeply. 

She slid her tongue inside my mouth to