Ezarel, what are you doing here ?
Gardienne… I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you since that kiss.
Without saying anything else, he approached me and kissed me with fury before laying me on the bed.
I couldn’t control my feelings toward Ezarel. My hands explored his entire body, cherishing each part of his skin.
I tore off his clothes one by one, letting myself be totally submerged by my own passion…
And him too was burning under my touch, gently lifting the hem of my nightie.
(i have literally no idea how to translate this entire sentence
im not familiar with smut terminology.)
I only wanted one thing : to let myself be consumed by this burning desire.
(then gardy wakes up)