My closet? I pull my teeth from his neck and lick my lips. “We made it back?” I ask and he nods setting me down on my ottoman and wrapping a towel around me.
“Yeah from what Evan told me, last night you passed out from using your spark in the vampire police offices.” He says and moves around the room finding me some clothes, handing them to me before he grabs a duffle bag near the door and brings it back, setting it down beside me and digging in it for clothes as he dries with his own towel. I strip what clothes I have left on me and dry myself at an easy pace, we’re safe for the moment. No need to rush. Nolan starts growling and I look over to see what’s wrong but he’s only staring at me with hunger in his eyes as he drops his wet shirt to the carpeted floor.
“Nolan?” I ask breathing h
