Avery
So much for trying to stay away from Lydia. The little troublemaker is currently snuggled up to me. Her nose whistles as she breathes, and I cannot keep myself from inhaling her.
So fruity.
So small.
So f*****g precious.
What is the matter with me?
I shouldn't fall for this one and shouldn't be spending my morning with her. I have alpha work to do. Lydia might be studying at college, preparing herself for human life, but my job consists of trying to train werewolves to become warriors.
Instead, I'm lying in bed with my soon-to-be stepsister, allowing her to use my large pecs as her pillows. She is all over me, and the oddest thing is that I don't mind; I like the warmth of her body.
I'm so whipped already...
I stay in place for a few minutes, enjoying having Lydia spre
