Jane
I couldn’t stop thinking about having Vishal all to myself in his hotel room. My wolf Amber was practically purring at the thought of being alone with our mate.
“What are you thinking about, mate?” he asked suddenly, then took a deep breath through his nose. “I can smell how much you want me. You smell incredible, sweetheart.”
My face turned bright red. He could actually smell that? “It’s your fault, Amber!” I told my wolf through our mind link. “Now he’s going to think I’m some kind of s*x-crazed maniac!”
“Aren’t you though?” Amber shot back with a wolfish grin. “Stop lying to yourself. We’re both dying to jump his bones.”
“Vishal,” I said his name like a prayer. “I think I’m already falling in love with you.”
Since I could feel how much he cared about me through our bond, I kn
