~Tamara's P.O.V.~
I woke up with the worst headache ever. Sad that werewolves still get hangovers, humans really invented great called alcohol. I tried to get up but I felt spark instead. I looked at the cause of it and there was Alex, sleeping nude. Nude?!Dear goddess, please tell me that we did not just do what I'm just thinking we did. I looked down at my body and groaned. s**t. I nudged Alex to wake him. He opened his eyes and stared at me and slowly got up as it dawned to him of what happened. He cursed and grabbed his boxers before putting it on while I wrapped myself with the blanket.
"Tamara I'm so so sorry, I didn't me-" He started but stopped when his gaze fell to my neck.
"What?"I asked. He just continued staring at my neck. I touched it and felt something. I looked at him.
