Chapter Fifty-One
“Anything, kitten.” He purred and she felt her tight n****e scrap against his chest.
“Eli-” She started to say but he stopped her, placing his fingers over her lips.
“Claimed you. I know,” he said, stepping back. Allowing her to get her footing as he moved her into the water to help her get cleaned up. He silently held Abby close, marveling at the new feeling of their bond.
He wasn’t allowed the post-coital bliss though. As he washed her off and then himself, panic started to flood his system. He looked down at Abby as she nervously avoided his gaze. He leaned over and turned the water off and stepped out of the cramped shower stall to grab a towel.
Drake returned to help Abby out of the shower. Her legs still felt weak as he dried her off and then himself. He tied h
