Olivia's POV:
"Mark, stop," I said, trying to stop him as he kissed my lips again.
"What is it?" he asked, lying on top of me on his bed. The bed was filled with his grassy scent, making me intensely aroused. I hadn't planned on having s*x with him yet; I was still nervous about it.
Mark held my hand and kissed it like it was the most priceless gift he had ever won.
"What is it? Do you want me to draft the contract now? You don't trust me, right? You're scared that I'll dump you after I sleep with you?" he asked, his eyes watching my face intensely, and I blushed.
"How do you know that?" I asked him shyly, and he placed my palm against his chest so I could feel his heartbeat.
"Because my wolf, Logan and I want you. My wolf desires to have you, Olivia. Don't worry, I'll draft the cont
