EMBER
I felt his hands slide down my back, and a soft moan escaped my lips. His lips tasted like earthly wine, and my wolf purred with need at the whole thing. Unable to stop myself, I slowly raised my hands to meet his chest. It was so muscular and right on my fingers.
“I want you, Ember,” he muttered breathlessly.
It was at that moment that I realized what I was doing. I shouldn’t be holding him at all. What the hell was wrong with me? I blinked away from the trance and pushed Tristen away from me. His eyes widened in shock, but he didn’t go down, though.
“You don’t want me?” He asked in pain.
I groaned as I combed my hand through my hair. “You don’t need to start with the pitiful words now. Why the hell did you kiss me when you know I chose your brother, and there is no way the b
