She knew he almost lost control of his desire. She quickly entered her unit and locked it, too. Biting her lip, she recalled how he kissed her. A mix of gentleness and passion. Soon, her thoughts were flooded by memories of the nights they shared together. Groaning, she walked to her bed and threw her bag on the side.
He was keeping his word to her. Not once did he mention the pack and going back. So far, at least. That night, her dreams were filled with their past. The happy memories she had.
She was woken up by a voice in her head.
Let’s eat breakfast together. I’m cooking.
She frowned for a minute before realizing it was him.
What are you cooking? She asked as she got up from the bed and stretching her limbs. She decided to take a shower first and change her clothes.
Meat. Eg
