CHAPTER 47
NAOMII sat on the couch, knees bouncing. I hoped that Jax would be down soon, but I had a bad feeling in my gut that this was his plan all along. So, I sat there, staring at the ground. Noah was sitting across from me, and I could feel his stare. He was wearing a sweater that hugged every one of his muscles. And all my wolf wanted to do was jump him, rip off his clothes, and let him take me any way he wanted to take me.
After waiting another five minutes for him, I looked at Noah. He was staring at me with those intense eyes that had drawn me to him the first day.
I had the urge to be a b***h to him, hurt him more than he’d hurt me. I could act like he was nothing to me. He made me feel that low, and I wanted him to feel the same way.
But I didn’t want to hurt him more. I al
