*Lupo*
It takes every ounce of self-restraint for me not to shout at the driver to open the doors, so I can jump out and run until my muscles ache, until exhaustion overtakes me, until I'm too tired to be so acutely aware of the she-wolf next to me.
I have never felt so tightly wound in my life. Even without her perfume, I swear I can still smell the orchids. Her thigh and hip press against mine, and when we hit a bump in the road, my arm brushes against her breast.
When she mentioned taking care of my needs, my mind wandered down a treacherous path. I almost took that visible lobe, her hair pulled back in a braid, and gently worried it between my teeth until she moaned for me to never stop. The Odette I knew would have slapped me for such innuendos, but Dotty... Dotty, bless her, is to
