Sam POV
During dinner, my father-in-law and I discussed pack-related issues and Aimee just chatted with her mom and her brother. I don't know why, occasionally she would hide herself making me touch her leg to make sure she wasn't too far away. At some point, I got caught up talking that I didn't notice she had gotten up until I saw her at the top of the stairs. Not saying a word, I stand up and quickly go to the kitchen to rinse my bowl. I quicken my pace as I get to the stairs. Her scent dances in the air when I open the bedroom door. I hear the shower going, so I head to the bathroom while stripping my clothes. I opened the shower door and barely got a foot in before Aimee's little hands were on me.
"Finally, I thought you would be quicker than that." she said pressing herself against
