Though I had to wonder what Trenton was hinting at last night when he stuck his nose where it didn’t belong.
My beast started growling.
It was best not to think of another unmated male when I was this worked up.
Aspen was probably texting her papa who the phone records showed the most interaction with.
My c**k twitched again as my beast paced in my head. She was such a good girl, laying there in the fuzzy pajama pants that hugged her curvy ass and checking on her family. Her lips pursed in concentration as she read her messages. The messy sweep of her hair on top of her head exposed her slender neck that I was going to sink my teeth into someday when I made her mine.
Fuck.
I wasn’t sure if that thought was from me or my beast. But I ached with the primal need to take her. She was mak
