Rebecca's POV
I stared down at him. I knew exactly what I wanted—I wanted his heart, his love, and his soul. I knew he wouldn't give me those things right now. But if I couldn't have him, I could at least take something else to survive the night.
"I want to feel you," I whispered, my eyes burning with fresh tears. "For just five minutes, Enzo. Not s*x. I swear, not s*x. Just let me feel you. Please..."
Enzo looked at my desperate face, his chest heaving as his wolf battled with his self-control. Finally, he let out a long, ragged sigh and glanced at the digital clock on his nightstand.
"Fine," he growled softly, his eyes locking back onto mine with a dark, heavy heat. "Your five minutes starts right now."
I didn't hesitate for a single second. I leaned down and captured his lips agai
