Aisha
My legs tremble as I take a seat in the library.
Morris was right. I should have listened to him.
I can feel the desire building inside me, and it's hard to control my breathing.
I got off my shift early today, and I checked my watch. Clyde is supposed to meet me here for our group project. And he's late. The sun has already set outside, which is pretty normal for six in the evening. Only a few tables are occupied because of the sudden drop in temperature since two days ago. I wrap Morris's leather coat around me tightly.
His scent has been helping keep me calm. I don't care how much bigger the coat is on me or that the sleeves reach past the tip of my fingers. His scent is soothing my anxious wolf, and it's been helpful in controlling this mindless desire inside of me.
I take
