Elite Warriors Hutchinson’s POV
Watching over my mate, day after day with no change in her recovery, has been pure torture. I suppose I should be happy, at least Dr. Booker does seem to be stopping whatever change that would have happened at the hands of those vile vampires. But, her still looking so fragile and frail in that white, sterile, hospital bed is f*****g with my mind.
All I want to do wrap her in my arms, breathe in her delicious scent of cedar and the spice bush flower. Goddess, she smells amazing. I wish I could kiss her all over her face, her body and wake her up the nice way. I would listen to the way her breathing changed as she slowly woke up to my ministrations to her glorious body. f**k, now I am rock hard thinking about her tight little body. I wonder if I co
