Amelia's POV
As I walked upstairs, the heat from the moment downstairs did not leave me. The feeling of the wetness gathering in between my legs was impossible to ignore, as well as the hunger deep in my lower belly.
I know he is right when he said that there was no time for us to play, that we both had a lot to do today and no matter how much I wanted to drag him upstairs and not leave until next week at least, now was not the time. There was a great chance that it will never be a good time for this as he... no we have a pack and a baby to take care of.
With my last steps, I shook my head, doing my best to shake myself out of the horny hunger that was clouding my mind as I searched through the closet, deciding what to wear. I settled on one of my black t-shirts and black jeans. I know
