Terry Laine Pierce
“A-Are you sure?” he started drawing small circles behind my back and it felt reassuring yet again for a moment.
I nodded at him so he just sighed, “Marking you means I have to bite you using my fangs in your neck, it will leave a tattoo over there since I’m an Alpha of the Blue Moon Pack,” he looks like he’s trying to get me out of it.
I thought he wanted to mark me? “Well, don’t you want to do it?” I teased him so he exhaled out a lungful air before pulling me closer towards his body.
“You’re making it too hard for me,” he complained so I softly chuckled, why is it so hard for him? Is he afraid that I might run away again?
I sighed before my hands reached out towards his tousled hair, stroking and yanking some of the strands that my hands were curling.
“I will no
