chapter 30

“You can feel it, can’t you?”

I turned to see Alec, shirt off, walking toward me. His gorgeous eyes pulled me in right away and I had to fight to break eye contact. Fortunately, there was plenty to look at. All those muscles. Holy hell, he was easy on the eyes. My gaze drifted down to his rounded shoulders and his biceps, then I moved lower, checking out his six pack which took me right to his happy trail. Finally, I was staring at the bulge in his pants.

And let me tell you, it was an impressive bulge.

“My eyes are up here,” he said.

Fuck. What was wrong with me? I looked back up at him. “I see you’re making a habit of not wearing a shirt.”

“Shifting with clothes on isn’t a great idea. I’d ruin too many shirts if I did that,” he said. “Don’t worry, you’ll get used to it.”

“I grew up in a pack of shifters, naked people don’t bother me,” I said.

“No?” He raised a brow. “Good.”

Alec didn’t waste any time unbuttoning and dropping his jeans. Turns out, the man didn’t bother with underwear