POV. Eric Lafallete.
We dressed quickly and got into the truck. I drove straight home, because Claire contacted me by mental link a while ago, when I was hard and about to put my c**k in Isabella´s core. But fate had prepared us to have to wait again. Anyway, I will continue with my blue ball season.
Isabella looks at me curiously while saying, “You are too quiet. Something bad happened?”
I smile at him as I say, “No babe, I was just remembering what happened in the den.”
She turns her head to look at me as she says, “Oh. Why did we leave the den anyway? I didn't want to leave. I was enjoying the sparks you were giving me... Although you did mention something about my other gift. What was that about?”
I smile at her words as I say, “It’s good to know that you pay attention to the thin
