Chapter 36
Laila The more days that passed, the more I adapted to my new life. Oddly enough, living with James in one room had become so natural that it felt as though it had always been this way. Finally, the weekend arrived, and we descended the stairs to join Fay in the living area. As we settled on the sofa, James wrapped his arm around my shoulders, pulling me closer to him. He was a touchy guy, but I didn’t mind at all—his constant affection was comforting and sweet. Maybe it was because I was alone in this country. James’s se.x drive, though, was on a whole different level. He’d explained that it was part of being a werewolf. But despite that, he was always a gentleman in bed—ensuring I came first before filling me up completely. I guess my confession about not being able to orga.sm duri
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