Chapter Two Scent Kink"I'm- oh f**k," she gasps, stopping herself from saying anything more because she knows she's just going to embarrass herself further. She forces herself to relax back onto the bed as he works on her legs and her ass again, his warm, oil-slick palms brushing up and down her body in a way that is making every nerve ending come to attention.
She shivers, her heart beating rabbit-fast. She can hear the steady thump-thump-thump of her heart in her ears and prays it isn't as loud to him as it is to her. Who was she kidding? It's probably worse, what with him being a werewolf and all. She wonders how he could stand this. Everything she's learned about shifters is that they're careful with who they touch and what they smell.
Working in a spa must be hell for him. She shoul
