Damien
"I thought you'd never wake up. You've been unconscious for two days."she told me before throwing her arms around my neck and pulling me close.
Two days? I must have been worse than I thought. That means it's Sunday, s**t!!! Luc's going to kill me! As I hold my mate against me, I get a whiff of something different about her. What is that? I can tell she's not in heat anymore, but there's something else. I follow the scent, not even caring if I pull a stitch out. I follow my nose down past her breast, then a little further and notice it gets stronger, more permanent. It's her stomach. Why would she.....
I pull her back to look her in the eyes as I ask "Is there something you want to tell me?"I feel myself get overly excited as I wait patiently for her response.
Her eyes light up,
