While Isabella changed into clothes, I sat in my bedroom. If I didn’t control my wolf, he would take her for all that she was when she got back. And she would be back. She had her breakfast here, and she’d had a night that she would never forget.
Hell, I would never forget it. Having her sleep in my arms for the first night. Waking up with her scent all over me. Giving her a real taste of me and my wolf. Getting her closer to submitting.
Her sweet scent still lingered in the room, and I tried my hardest to come up with something to say to keep her here. I needed to keep her here. It was all I wanted. Another minute. Another hour. Another night.
I listened to her and Jane’s faint voices and rubbed my palms on my sweatpants. Moon Goddess, I was so nervous, and I knew why. From her almost
