Chapter 18 - Wyatt

With only a towel wrapped around Bridget, she dashes out of the bathroom towards Ford, who is sitting on the couch.  She is so glad that she’s a werewolf right now, because no normal human could stand or walk if they took the pounding that she had taken over the last several days.  No.  If you ask her, she will be more than eager to go for more rounds with her amazing mate.  But right now, there is something more important happening. 

She plops down next to Ford on the couch and nearly screams, “My parents are here.  Baby, let’s go meet them.  I have some time before my heat kicks back in.” 

He glances at her, and a low growl slowly fills the room.  Shit. 

However, at the mention of her parents, he fights to stay in control. 

His eyes roam over her bare shoulders as pleasure pulses through his body.  “Babe, you know we have to stay here.  We never know when your