*Jack*
I want to take possession of her mouth with a fierceness that astounds me. Leaning over her in the parlor, I momentarily forgot why I got up and went over to her in the first place. Murkwood completely slipped my mind, and all I could do was absorb her fragrance, lose myself in the gold of her eyes, ponder what it would take to make her rapid breaths come more quickly, and anticipate knowing the taste of her when I ravage her mouth.
But acting on my desires would give her expectations I'm not prepared to meet. I suspect the prim and proper Luna is not a she-wolf who dallies with a man she has an aversion to marrying.
So I delivered my conclusions and walked away.
But she haunts me for the remainder of the afternoon while I sit in the library and meet with the different men res
