TRIXIE'S POV
The moment Hunter pulled me against his massive chest and buried his head straight into my neck, my heart completely betrayed me. It started hammering against my ribs so loud I was convinced he could hear it.
Shut up, shut up, shut up, I cursed at my own chest. You are Trixie Wells. You do not get flustered by a giant dog.
But my brain wouldn't stop replaying what he had just said. He actually thought my period blood smelled beautiful? It was completely insane, totally gross, and yet... I could feel a massive blush heating up my face.
Nobody had ever talked about me like I was something to be cherished and protected like that. Not even my dad.
And he talked about me period blood in such a fascinating way…even I find it disgusting at times and he just…
Suddenly, a low, de
