One day.
Two days.
Three days.
Four days.
Five days.
Six days.
Seven days.
Heather opened her eyes, staring up at the morning light. Her body was completely sated.
The thick arm draped across her stomach nearly sent her into a panic attack, but as she turned to look at David’s sleeping face, she was able to keep a hold of her sanity, but only just. They were still in the old cabin.
Lifting her hand, she pressed it to her forehead, trying to figure out what the hell had just happened. What she had done. Why she had done what she did.
The mating heat! Her virginity was long gone. Seeing that woman talk to her man had sent her on a downward spiral, and she had nearly lost control. All she could think about was David belonging to her and no one else.
Even as she screamed insid
