~ JESSE ~
"Cazz, please!" I tightened my grip on his shirt and he froze. "I don't want you to leave. I don't want to be away from you. I love it when we're together," I admitted carefully. "But… a few hours ago you did incredible things to me that made me feel for you. And then you just walked away! And you keep doing that. Every time we're together you leave me like a bad smell."
"I am King, Jesse. It is my life to serve the pack and Ghere had found-"
"That's not what I meant and you know it!"
Cazz's jaw was tight, his eyes wary. I was still getting the hang of this mind thing, but he'd been able to show me images, so I must be able to as well. I concentrated, dragging up the memory of earlier that day, after he'd had me tied and made my body hum four times. For a while ther
