Chapter 23: OFF (Oliver's POV)
Mmm... Honeysuckles. It smells so good. I pull my left arm over to wrap around my mate and run my hand up her shirt. Damn, when did Dakota get a boob job and they are pierced. My c**k throbs hard and I roll to kiss her. "f**k," I groan out. Why does everything hurt so bad?
"Oliver. Oh my Goddess you're awake." Dakota wakes up shouting in excitement. But when my head stops hurting she comes in focus. That is not Dakota. Hot as hell, from what I can see, but not Dakota.
"Who are you?" I groaned trying to distance myself. Dakota is going to cut my balls off. I was in bed with someone who is not my mate. I must have gotten really drunk. My head hurts. I have a hangover and... s**t did I sleep with her? "Did... Did we have s*x?"
She laughs, "Come on babe, st
