Victor P.O.V
This had been the longest day of my life! Well, maybe not the longest, but certainly one of the hardest. Elizabeth’s smell was torture. Her body was on the brink of going into full-blown heat, and my wolf could sense it in her smell. She had been all over me, all day! To say that I had wished I had packed handcuffs would be an understatement, although the thought of Elizabeth in handcuffs just had my wolf whimpering and biting at the bitt! He wanted to burst out and take control every time she placed her hands on me, and I had done my absolute best to restrain myself. Cold baths seemed to help her, and so I was sat here in the bay window, watching the sunset, while she was in yet another, trying to tame her fever. If she was to go into heat tonight, I wouldn't be able to w
