My heart started to beat faster again but more than scared I was curious what was he thinking he was doing.
He locked the door and we were alone. This was really bad, because everything about him made me crazy: his presence, the strong heavenly scent, even my feelings.
Damn! He smelled heavenly and every second I wanted him more and more.
No no no! I have to focus on reality. I have to think rationally I said to myself but it was so hard to do it when he was so close.
The worst thing was that I felt safe with him. As the future werewolves king, he was surely the biggest and strongest one. He could harm or kill me anytime so I should be scared of him, I repeatedly said in my mind. It was like a mantra but it didn’t help me at all. Instead of scariness I felt safe with him. Not just safe
