Adonis
The night went on, and I scowled as I stood at the clock, wondering what was keeping Iris from coming to me.
Her touch was addictive, and I craved her presence at all times.
"Where the hell are you?" I groaned to myself, repeatedly running my hands through my head and mentally berating her for wasting my time. I hoped they hadn't assigned her some foolish activity to engage in.
"Come on, Iris," I muttered, walking to the banister, "come over already."
I wanted her by my side so I wouldn't have to shift into my wolf.
After thirty minutes, there was still no sign of her. To stay awake, I decided to hit my private gym and do some light cardio.
My feet pounded the treadmill for several miles before switching to weightlifting. I enjoyed the physical activity, but eventually got
