Carli POV
I hang my bikini and flip flops on the branches of a tree, ready to shift. I turned and saw Parker’s perfect, dimpled, muscled ass on full display and lick my lips at the sight. I wanna bite it. Just once. Maybe twice. Okay….I wanna bite it all night long.
Parker turns and smirks, seeing the needy look in my eyes.
“Please, never drink when I’m not with you?” he laughs, striding over to me.
“I do what I want,” I leered up at him. He stops right in front of me, peering down with a heated look.
“You need to hurry up and shift before my restraint snaps,” he warns me. I know it’s the alcohol, but I can’t help myself. I can feel this need in the pit of my stomach, and his droopy eyes, filled with all the desire I feel, are not helping. I wrap my hands around his neck and pull h
