HUNT’S POINT OF VIEW
The rays of sun are slowly waking me up,but I’m not ready to open my eyes,I want to enjoy the warmth of Daemon's body,and relive last night before I do it.
His golden eyes shone brighter than ever,it was like small diamonds where scattered in the liquid gold.
The pleasure was so big that my body and mind couldn’t handle it. I know that at the end I blacked out.
*Stop reminiscing. We have things to discuss.* Morrigan’s strange voice interrupts my thoughts,and I decide to open my eyes.
I look at the source of warmth,and I see my mate. Wolf mate. Then I look at my hands,but there are not hands,there are paws.
*Why are we in our wolf form?* I ask confused.
*Because you--*
#Babe,hang up the phone. Tell your mom that we’re somewhere out.
