Ursula
Could he be anymore perfect? We begin kissing again and I gasp as he lifts me up from my ass. Wrapping my legs around his waist, he carries me to his bedroom. I pull away from the kiss as a thought occurred to me.
"How many women have you slept with?" He's human and I know they don't usually wait around for their soulmate like most wolves do. He looks away from me with his head down in shame. Oh no. I'm terrified to know the number. I don't think my heart can take this.
"I-I'm a virgin." He finally looks at me.
I smile as I'm relieved to hear that. "Please, don't make fun of me." He says with a hint of embarrassment.
"Why would I make fun of you? I'm just relieved to hear that." I inform him.
"Really?" He asks in disbelief.
"I'm also a virgin."
He smiles softly at me.
