*Calvin*
I can’t sleep. How am I ever supposed to sleep after that? She pushed my finger inside to see if her wolf had healed her. It took every ounce of discipline I have to hold my anger down because it would have scared her.
I close my eyes again, willing myself to fall asleep. Slow breaths. Deep breaths.
Ada stirs beside me, but before I can say anything, she pulls the blanket back. She never shows interest in my c**k. She knows it’s there, and while she doesn’t get upset when it’s pressed against her, she avoids looking at it. Until now, when she thinks I’m asleep. I keep my eyes closed and my breathing slow. Whatever she needs, she needs me to be asleep for.
Small fingers land on my torso, gently running through the hair leading down. Her fingers leave, and her weight
