Erika's Point of View
'Oh you can sleep with him.' I suggest and feel my white wolf turn crimson red. She growls at me threateningly but I know that she can't do anything to me because it will be self-harm.
'Lucky you.' She snorts at my thoughts and I laugh harder.
Now it's my turn to pull her leg. I try to push her to the front to let her take control but she keeps refusing. At my last attempt, she finally takes control while I sit back in my mind, amused and ready to watch the drama unfold. My eyes grow dark and the intensity of heat in his eyes increases.
"Karl," I say, my voice sounds deep and animalistic hinting that she has taken control over my body. His eyes flicker with excitement and desire floods inside my chest through the bond. His arms tighten around me, pulling me closer
