“What? How? Where?” I tried to speak but seemed lost in comprehensible words.
He continued staring at my body; his eyes unashamedly moved from my wet hair down to my feet and I saw his eyes change, his wolf threatening to take over and proceed with the mating ritual.
Evidence of his s****l arousal protruding vividly from his trousers, he released an animalistic growl.
I slowly took steps back, took my robe from the bed, and put it on, even though I had not dried my body with a towel.
What I did seemed to bring him down from whatever s****l high he was in, and he shook his head numerous times as if to clear it.
He tried to calm himself and mostly his wolf but his erratic breathing failed him.
“I…I…uhm…I came to check if you were alright. You obviously are, so excuse me. You also do no
