Troy's POV
I can't take it anymore.
There's a burning desire beneath my skin that no amount of s3x could extinguish.
I need relief.
"Ragnar! Can't you help?"
"I want mate just as much as you do." He replies.
Breathing hard, I can no longer fight the urge to see her, and I go to her room.
*knock* *knock*
I wait impatiently as I smell her scent getting stronger. There is no doubt she's getting closer to the door.
Pacing the floor, I nearly jump with excitement when she answers the door, and I crowd the doorway.
"Am I late for something? Why are you pacing?" She asks.
"I - I just had to see you. Can I come in?"
"No. Are you okay?" She asks, picking up on my sense of urgency.
I freeze, thinking of an excuse to invite myself in, but none come to mind.
What am I going to do whe
