-Mason-
I knew Amelie was awake, but she didn't want to look at me. After all, she was still mad. Her back was in my front, her delicious behind was rubbing the right way a place in my body that shouldn't awake. I moved slowly to place a pillow between us. That specific place is where our bodies shouldn't touch. Not yet, at least. But of course, that action angered Amelie even further.
My Luna groaned, frustrated. She threw the sheets away from her and jumped out of our bed, again without looking at me.
My mate was wearing my t-shirt and her soft white cotton underwear and nothing else. She walked towards the bathroom swinging her round ass, her anger noticeable in every step. Amelie's black hair was loose and covered her back.
Such a beautiful figure… such a mouthwatering scent comi
