“Are you okay, do you need anything to get your energy back, maybe something to drink?” Owen has been fusing about me since we left the hospital. He thinks I was insane for going against Savage. I honestly think I was being very sane. Currently we are in Owen’s dorm room I didn’t want to go to the main house, because I’m really not in the mood for his parents judgments and accusations.
“Water would be nice, thank you.” on the other hand I feel like if we were in his parents house we’d at least have a reason to behave ourselves, whereas here we are in a small room alone and we are going to talk about mating. I already want to rip his clothes of and go animal on him, but I guess we need to be able to practice self control. Owen handed me a bottle of water out of his mini-fridge. I opened
