For a while there I didn't think that Bianca and I were going to make it to the class. Tia had already pestered me about being late. It was like Bianca and I couldn't keep our hands off of each other. Not that I was complaining. I would gladly miss that class if it meant making my mate happy. Although it wasn't in me to be like that. I was the punctual and responisble one. Acaisia was the trouble maker.
I had no idea why I felt so bold with Bianca when things would get heated between us. Something about the way she would react at the slightest touch from me. Or maybe, it was the way she tastes, and f**k does she taste good. I couldn't wait to taste all the other parts of her. I also couldn't help how aggressive I would get, not that my mate seemed to mind.
It was clear that Bianca wante
