It’s All About You

"It's about time you and I get to know each other, don't you think?" she asks. Her voice sounds raspier and sultrier than normal and her scent is heavier. It’s thicker, like cherries and cream. I move to my left and turn on the lamp so I can make sure she's real before she disintegrates in front of my eyes, "Hey.”

"Hey," I say. My voice comes out shaky as fuck and I feel nervous under her intense gaze. This is weird, she feels very... powerful. She feels very alpha, actually, which is hot as hell, but extremely nerve wracking, "I've been wanting to meet you, honey. So bad. Since the moment I recognized our bond.”

"Me too. She can't stop me now," she whispers and smiles in a naughty way that has me leaning into her, licking my lips with hunger. She's making me feel fucking ravenous in every way possible.

But I don't let myself move at all. I can't. She has to be the one to make the first move, that way she won’t be able to complain later.

"Uhm… you want to sleep with me?" I ask, like