Elena POV
‘Do you have a headache?’
Do
You
Have
A
Headache?
I nearly choked on my spit as I raised my eyes robotically to him, only to find him watching me.
His gaze was focused on me, as if I was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen.
I licked my lips nervously and his eyes followed the movement, growing heated as if he wanted to capture them between his.
“Al-alpha?” I called out, my voice trembling along with my hands.
Why was he so close?
“Draven.” He corrected as if what he was doing was perfectly normal. “I told you to call me Draven.”
As if he wasn’t unraveling me with every stroke of his fingers.
As if he wasn’t breaching the very boundaries he had set.
It felt good, too good. So good I was tempted to just close my eyes and accept it. To pretend we were just norma
