Adrien
It’s just s*ex, I try to remind myself as I am drowning in the debts of Seth’s eyes. But it is well damn difficult to remember this little fact when he says stuff like how he wants to keep me. He can’t. I am not his to keep. Or anyone else’s.
With a cough I look away and pretend to focus on my pancakes which suddenly don’t seem like such a good idea. This whole thing doesn’t seem like a good idea at all. Like, what on earth was I thinking sleeping with him?
Well, I wasn’t thinking and that’s the damn problem. I acted recklessly, letting this entire weird situation to go completely out of control. I am practically his prisoner here, wherever this here is, the pack is still in danger out there and I am playing house with a literal stranger. On the other hand, can I still call him a
