“Any time, Christina. I mean that.”
She nods and walks out. I flop onto my back and stare at the ceiling.
She hasn’t seen the mark I left on her yet. I hope she’s not angry with me when she does. I’ll face the consequences if
she is. I did it, and I’ll apologize if necessary and somehow make sure it never happens again.
That thought doesn’t sit well with me or my wolf, so I reframe the thought in my head, settling both of us.
Somehow, I need to make her agree to be mine.
Christina
I rushed to my room and showered quickly before getting dressed and heading downstairs to get ready for lunch. I feel fucking fantastic. My body is still humming after hours of orgasms. I will have to practice often in order to be- come the best possible lover I can be so I can even hope of getting to Sebastian’s level of skill.
When I walk into the kitchen, Tyler is there.
“Hey, are you on lunch duty with me today?” I ask him.
“I am and I feel even more out of my element than I did in the laundry room.”
“Well, lucky for all of us, Haley is a master in the kitchen, and she’s developed meal lists with necessary ingredients,” I say to him, pulling the list out so we can both look it over.
“Hey, umm, it’s not my business but after this morning, I’m just a bit surprised,” he says.
I turn and look at him frowning. “What are you talking about?”
“I mean, you obviously still have Alpha Sebastian’s scent on you. But you seemed pretty clear that things weren’t like that between the two of you.”
“You know I’m his assistant in the sex class,” I say, feeling a bit lost. It’s not like Tyler to try to make me uncomfort- able. If it were Logan or maybe even Liam, sure, but not Tyler.
He looks at me, his own frown deepening. “Have you looked in the mirror?”
“I was rushing to get here, why?” I ask.
“Uhh,” he says, tapping his neck in his marking spot.
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