"So beautiful,” he whispers into my ear.
“Thank you,” I whisper back.
“I won't touch you, but damn Taylor you make it so hard.”
Literally because I can feel his bulge poking my back. I step away and walk towards the shower. I feel his eyes on me and a growl escapes him. I smirk, “Could you grab my shower bag? I forgot it on the counter.”
“Yeah, I'll grab it,” his voice is deep with desire.
When I hear the shower door open I turn around and start getting my hair wet. When I open my eyes hrnis standing in front of me, his eyes glowing.
“Riker,” I tremble. His wolf is in control now, I've only had one encounter with him when I was 13. He was out running and I got in his way. He leaped over me and I apologized. But now he is staring at my naked body with lust filled eyes. The longing
