CONNOR POV
*Sucker - Jonas Brothers on speaker*
I was officially out of my mind.
She moaned. Not loud. Not obscene. Just soft and unintentional — a tiny, breathy sound as she bit into that damn cinnamon bun.
And my c**k, already hard as stone, gave up all pretenses of control and leaked in my pants like I was a horny teenager hearing his first porn soundtrack.
The worst part? She didn’t even notice. She just sat there, licking sugar from her thumb like a bloody sin in human form, humming under her breath, completely oblivious to the torment she was putting me through.
I gripped my cup of peppermint tea like it was a lifeline. Cain, my wolf, was pacing in the back of my mind, all snarls and possessive fury.
‘Mate,’ he growled, the sound rumbling like thunder across my thoughts. ‘She’
