TRIXIE'S POV
I froze completely, my eyes wide as I stared back at him over my shoulder.
"Damn," I spat out, shifting away from him on the mattress. "Do you have literally zero self-control?!"
Hunter didn't pull back right away. He let out a long, ragged exhale, running a hand over his face as his dark eyes locked onto mine.
"You have no idea," he rasped out, his voice deeper and lower than usual. "You have no f*****g idea how hard it is for me and my wolf to control ourselves around you, Trixie."
"Whatever," I grumbled, pushing his arm
off my waist and sitting up on the edge of the bed. "You've gotten enough scent recharge. It's about time you leave."
Hunter sat up behind me, resting his elbows on his knees. "I just got here, princess."
"I don't give a f**k," I replied, crossing
