Chapter 95 Heat

Michael's POV

Once I feel that I'm not going to lose control, I climb onto the bed and move toward his nest. His head tilts toward me, and his bright blue eyes look at me, glistening with tears. My heart pangs the way his eyes almost pleading for me to do something, to help him.

He suddenly cries out and retracts back into his ball, holding his stomach.

"M-make it s-stop." He stutters out with tears rolling down his face.

"Shhh, it's okay baby, I'm here," I said as I reached in brushing the hair away from his face and then cupping his cheek. He closes his eyes and leans into my touch.

I so desperately wanted to scoop him out of his nest, but I was scared of losing control. His scent is so incredibly strong, even with the cream jammed up my nose. His scent is incredibly sweet and mouth-watering.

A moment later he whimpers and his body begins trembling again. I watch his skin turn even redder and he begins crying.

Unable to sit here and do nothing, I sit up and remove my shirt, be