Michael
"Good morning, Michael." Freya greeted me when she wakes up this morning. I couldn’t help but smile as I walked closer to her.
"Good morning, mate," I replied to her, and then I sat on the edge of the bed and planted soft kisses on her forehead. I'm so f*****g tempted to kiss my mate on her lips, I've been imagining what would it feel to finally kiss her on the lips. But I always hold back because I don't know if my mate is ready for that thing, I mean she's still young and she looks so fragile and innocent, and I don't want to taint it with lust.
"What are you doing today? What's with that white bandage in your hands?" Freya asked me with furrowed brows as she slowly got up from lying on the bed.
"Aw, this is a protective strip bandage. We're doing pack training today in the b
