Greyson
It’s pretty f*ucking difficult to put myself back together after I hang up the phone.
A part of me contemplates finishing what I started, because how are they going to know, huh? But no, I can’t do that. Quinn might be a human and not really grasp our bond but what if he could feel me playing with myself? And I am pretty sure he knew what I was doing right before I called, it was the same thing he was doing with Mark. Not to start on Mark and his damn hound senses of scent. He’d smell the lie on my skin for miles.
Finally, I get up from the chair ready to do what I was told like a good boy and make myself presentable for them. As go to take the coldest shower of my life, my wolf, who’s all about comfort, cursing me the entire time, I can’t even fool myself any longer that I am d
