Kellen's POV:
I was restless and irritable; Titus was pacing the walls of my mind and howling for hours on end. I didn't catch a wink of sleep; my mind was too occupied. I couldn't stop thinking about Shyla and the moment we shared. I was still in disbelief that I got to touch her and kiss her. The sweet taste of her p***y was embedded in my tastebuds, and the addicting smell of her skin was engraved into my brain; I couldn’t get rid of it. It was like nothing I had ever experienced, which says a lot coming from me... I have been with a lot of women in my life, but none ever affected me the way Shyla did, and we didn't even have s*x.
My behavior shocked me; I was so close to losing control that I almost marked her. Never in my life have I even considered marking anyone... not even Betty
