Misha
I can't relax.
Becky is baking a birthday cake for Josie with my mom, and I'm just staring out into space from a chair. I'm wretched. Why doesn't Josie want me? Aren't I strong enough? Ugh...
This is not how I thought finding my mate would be. In my dreams, and there has been plenty, Josie looked happy to have me and couldn't keep her hands off me.
I want her to touch me, kiss me. My heart pounds faster just thinking about it! I want to push her up against a wall and take her so hard she will be ruined for other men. Because thinking about her with someone else makes me want to snarl. I want to be the only one for her!
Though that's a long-distant dream...
In reality, Josie was defeated when I was revealed as her mate. There was no touching or kissing, which was a brutal wake
