When Robin got back to the house Wilder was already gone for the night. Good, he won’t be able to ruin my mood. Robin thought as she made her way to the kitchen, she has bought wine and was planning on finishing the whole bottle while watching a movie.
Halfway through her movie, Robin’s stomach churned and she was ready to throw up everything she had ever eaten. She bent over the toilet and groaned. “Horny bastard,” Wilder still ruined her evening, though they were far away. Robin sighed and leaned her head on the bathroom wall, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. Maybe the 4 weeks will go by fast.
Though Robin felt the pain of mate bond at night, Wilder was hit by the same pain but due to his hangover the next morning. He groaned and lifted himself up from bed, showering
