Summer awoke to Harrison idly stroking her hip and smelling her hair. He smiled at her as he saw her eyes flutter open. The days had passed since they had first entered these rooms together, and the time spent out of the bed was minimal. They hadn't discussed either of their mates, but Harrison had plans every day for little activities and dates. Summer had painted with him, cooked with him, and laid in his lap as he read sonnets to her and they gazed out from the patio.
The s*x was incredible. Summer didn't have a lot to compare it to, but Harrison was living up to his promise to leave her unable to walk. She hardly even noticed when Alpha Clark was using his toys because they really just augmented the pleasure Harrison was giving her.
Last night she'd tasted him for the first time. H
