*Ethan POV*
I watch her as she looks around.
"Just me little one"
I don't care about being a spectacle but I am worried that she will get embarrassed and not enjoy herself. Knowing that they are watching and seeing them watching is two different things. I grip her hand, she gives me a squeeze and I continue.
I look around the room, there is actually more people than I expected here, they are all working themselves hard, the smell of s*x is nearly suffocating. The freedom here is something even more excessive than that in the packs, maybe it is something to do with no new contact and being stuck out in the middle of nowhere. Zero restraint is needed. Their wild selves are just bubbling at the surface ready to be released at all times.
I look back at the slender tanned back of my bea
