Zake
My gorgeous, entrancing petrichor is still asleep when I wake up and ogle her. Smooth caramel skin, oval face, luscious lips. The beauty mark below her shin is just perfect. The Elim scent is driving me and Snow crazy.
Her alluring eyes flip open and light up. I know from last night that her wolf is in control. I stop her when she caresses my abs. We won’t do any talking if I carve into her.
She blushes when I point out. Gorgeous!
“Forget talking, let’s make pups,” Snow urges.
“Seriously?”
“Yes. Mate wants us and we…”
“We know nothing about her. We don’t even know her name. We talk then make puppies,” I stand my ground, but he is not happy.
I learned from my past mistakes. I never got the human’s name and now it is becoming impossible for me to find her.
“You were clear
