Ever since I came to the clan, I told Oceana I was her mate. If not, she will discover it herself, even if I try to keep it a secret.
When I first saw her, on that day she came to the chambers, she was breathtakingly beautiful, attractive and at that spot, I wanted to pull off her clothes, my wolf growled, forcing me to mate with her, yet I controlled myself and told myself silently a thousand times that she is my sister but it didn’t work.
I had all kinds of imaginations, forcing my body to keep still, which kept screaming and yelling at me to screw her right there at the table.
I know I’m a jerk, but I want her in my arms; I want to be inside her, f**k her to the extent of her screaming my name out loud, begging for me to stop and take it easy. I know I said this the first time, but I
