~Morticia~
What came over him?
Anger? Hunger?
Whatever it was. It bruised my beast, looking down at my bruised niples, it had a scar now, not even a hickey it was a damn scar and it was caused by Ben and his goddamn wild wolf was not untamable .
Damn him, damn all of them, I guess their family had a way of making me go mad, because why would he be so unstable while in the bosom of a woman, I knew for sure that it wasn’t his first time, at least not with me, it wasn’t the first time he sucked my breast it wasn’t the second either so why the stress?
Why today?
Walking into my room I ran to the reflective mirror, then checked out the scar he had made around my n*****s which made me curse again, now I needed to heal from this scar now, like the amount of injuries I had on my body wasn
