Bianca gently opened her eyes. Then she frowned as she felt an arm around her waist. She looked down at the male forearm that held her tightly, and panic began to rise in her throat.
"Merde (*s**t)," she muttered as she remembered the events of last night.
Bianca lifted the blanket that kept her warm between two fingers and bit her lower lip. She tried to sit on one elbow and turned her head toward the man she had spent the night with.
Feeling her stir, Black pulled her towards him again and pressed her firmly against his body. He unconsciously began to growl as he felt her pull away from him. Then the sounds of his wolf stopped as soon as he took a deep breath into his Mate's neck.
Bianca had placed her forearms in front of her as the only barrier between her chest and Black's. Her br
