“This was a terrible idea,” Mason whispers in my hair as he pulls me closer to his naked body. “In an hour we are going separate ways and I hate that thought.”
“It’s just a couple of nights,” I kiss him, stroking his chest.
“Why did we decide on going in separate teams?” he growls, kissing my mark.
“Because you know Lauren and I know the shed,” I sigh in delight when he lightly bites into my neck.
“Still a terrible idea,” he murmurs as his lips trail down to my breast.
“No way,” I wiggle out of his arms and get out of bed. “If you keep that up, we are going to be late. And that’s bad leadership.”
“But Luna,” he crawls to me over the bed, looking at me with a twinkle in his eye. “The pack will understand.”
“Bad wolf,” I point a finger at him, laughing as I turn around to head for the
