Eldridge didn’t want to contemplate Jareth’s advice. After all, it wasn’t something he was averse to doing. Nikita was his mate, he wanted to touch her, kiss her, and feel the warmth of her skin on his. Ever since the last time he had s*x with her, Eldridge couldn’t stop thinking about it, he couldn’t count how many times he went to bed trying to cool down his hard-on that refused to go down no matter what nasty s**t he thought about. When he recalled the taste of her skin, his tongue tingled as though his taste buds could still remember her. Her scent which was already messing with his head even before touching her, was making him crazy nowadays. He was like a drug addict who just had his first dose of ecstasy; he was hooked and wanted more. But then when he thought of how weak she got ju
