Ford
Shit, it slipped out. Maybe she doesn’t think too much of it. What I am feeling I have no idea if I feel something as big as love. I mean that is huge, right? All I know is that when I am with Tatum, she does something to me.
My chest swells, my heart skips several beats and I feel tongue tied and twisted. Nothing like the usual me around girls. Usually, I am a cocky bastard with the gift of the gab. Yet being with Tatum arouses all kinds of feelings inside of me.
I want to shield and protect her. I want her to mine and mine alone. I don’t even want to share her with my hockey brothers anymore. Ever since I bit her, things have been wildly different.
She glances nervously at me. “Bit too strong?” I ask her expecting her to nod her head. Instead, she shakes it. I c**k an eyebrow a
