I can remember vividly not supporting my Dad’s action of reconciling with my mother after she left us for another man. As a young teenager, I believed in devotion and faithfulness to the mate bond. And anytime I speak about it my father will always tell me. “One day Corrigan, you will understand the intensity of mate bond.”
His words are still fresh in my mind. There sat Lucien manipulating my body. My head was yelling that I should turn down his advances but my body kept betraying me. My Dad was right all the time, no matter the situation the bond will make you weaker.
“I can scent your arousal, Corrigan.” he looked me dead in the eye. “And I bet you're dripping wet!…. He smirks at me and then pats his right lap. “Sit!
“No Lucien! I bluntly refuse. Even surprised at my sudden bravery
