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I turned my head and sniffed the air, my inner beast bristling with need.
Mine.
In an instant, I felt like I had come alive. Every nerve crackled with energy, and my cock had turned as hard as a rock. My senses were on the brink of overload. It was as though a fire had been lit inside of me, and it roared to life with an intensity that threatened to consume me whole.
My body burned with a sudden and searing heat, coursing through me like molten lava. It was a primal sensation, an undeniable surge of raw desire and blatant lust.
My heart thundered in my chest, its tempo matching the rapid pace of my thoughts. My blood sang with a feral need. Never in my life had I felt this way. Basic animal instinct reared to life inside of me, and at once, I knew what this was.
I’d found my mate, the one andonlywoman for me.
With her scent beckoning me towards her, I followed it, my senses aflame while my instincts remained on high alert.
With every step, my heart pounded a little faster as I moved closer to her. I strode along the strip for a ways before I turned off of it and journeyed several miles before I found myself standing in front of a gentleman’s club that went by the nameLunar Elegance.
With rapt attention, my gaze swept over the sophisticated exterior. The entrance was guarded by two imposing bouncers, their expressions impassive as they allowed a man in an expensive suit to enter after a cursory inspection. The building was adorned in sleek, obsidian-colored panels that reflected the city’s dazzling lights like liquid onyx. Tall, ornate columns framed the entrance while frosted glass doors beckoned me inside.
The guards at the door gave me a quick glance before I narrowed my eyes. I wasn’t wearing a suit, but my clothes were expensive. With a curt nod, they opened the door and let me in without a fight. Stepping inside, I was met with a sensory overload. The club was a masterpiece of design, bathed in soft, moody lighting that cast an air of mystery over everything.
And then, I saw her.My mate.
She was on the stage, bathed in a spotlight that seemed to have been crafted for her alone. Her blonde hair cascaded like liquid gold, framing her face in a halo of radiant temptation. Her blue eyes were like twin sapphires, sparkling with an ethereal beauty that defied human nature. She moved with a grace and sensuality that held the entire room captive.
My gaze flowed down the gorgeous curves of her body, taking in the fullness of her perfect breasts, the luscious curves of her hips and the rounded globes of her ass, all set off by a pair of long, lean legs. Every muscle of her physique was perfectly toned.
In that moment, everything else faded into insignificance. She was the embodiment of perfection, the muse of every artist, and the dream of every poet. It was as if she had been crafted by the heavens themselves, a masterpiece of allure, temptation, and grace. I couldn’t tear my gaze away from her.
It was as if I had finally found the last missing piece of my soul.
She moved with a grace that defied gravity, her every step and sway of her hips a hypnotic rhythm that held me captive. The soft, dim lights played upon her like a celestial halo, illuminating her blonde hair and making her blue eyes sparkle. Each delicate curve of her body seemed to beckon me closer. My heart raced as I watched her, feeling as though she danced for me and only for me.
As the song ended, she descended from the stage, gracefully moving through the crowd like a goddess among mortals. It was then that our eyes locked, and in that instant, the world around us ceased to exist.
I couldn’t help but be captivated by the way her lips curved into a smile as she approached me, a smile that held a hint of mischief and a promise of something more.
“What’s your name?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper, as if I was afraid to break the spell that had woven itself between us.
“Lexie,” she breathed, and in that single word, I found my salvation and my purpose.
After hundreds of years alone, I’d finally found my mate.
CHAPTER4
Lexie
The next time that I saw Kane, his presence was like a magnetic force that drew my gaze even as I tried to avoid it. I could feel him watching me, and my heart quickened with a mix of anticipation and abject shame. I couldn’t help but remember the fantasy that had held me captive earlier—a dream that now seemed to taint my cheeks with a rosy blush whenever his eyes met mine.
My initial instinct was to evade him, to lose myself in the whirlwind of the club and distract myself from the tangle of emotions that threatened to ensnare me, but with each passing glance, the pull grew stronger. I tried to ignore it, dancing a few times on stage, and then making my way around the room to give a few more intimate lap dances as I tried to reign in my shame.
Eventually, unable to resist him any longer, I made my way over to his booth, my steps a mixture of hesitation and embarrassment. It was time to face him and see if the storm of desire that raged within him was as powerful as the one that had consumed me in the dead of night.
“Kane,” I whispered.
“Lexie, care to dance for me again?” he asked, his voice a rich cadence that sent a shiver down my spine.
“ I… I’m not sure.” I bit my lip, my heart racing as I glanced around the club, as if searching for an escape route from the turmoil of desire that stirred within me. I’d never openly rejected a paying member of the club before. It wasn’t really allowed either, not if I wanted to keep my job.
“You danced so beautifully the last time,” he murmured, leaning back slightly, his expression a mix of intrigue and restraint.
