Amara felt her heartbeat quicken at those words as he picked her up and stood her upright, almost ripping through her clothes in his haste to undress her, his wolf growling in approval at his actions, wanting nothing more than to ravish her as well. Amara eagerly helped, pulling off the rest of his clothes as he smirked, planting a quick and hard peck on her lips before eyeing the bed considerably.
"Amara" he whispered," go and lie down on the bed, facedown please", he added, and she frowned but did as he'd asked obediently, closing her eyes and wondering what was going on. Why did she have to face this way?
She could hear him rifling through drawers and curiosity was getting the better of her although she didn't dare look, anticipating he wanted her to face straight ahead. Damien was q
