Chapter 42

Aria

Hunter led me downstairs with his hand resting on my lower back as we passed the corridors.

I had no bloody idea how the fuck I was even able to walk after this werewolf had literally drained all energy out of me just fifteen minutes ago. The flashbacks were still making me blush profusely each time they passed through my remembrances and Hunter didn't seem to miss any of the reactions that'd occur.

And his response? That one twitch of the corner of his lips only.

Of course, he was well aware of his effect on me.

"By the way, Pink suits you a lot." He whispered lowering his head and his warm breath fanned my neck.

My cheeks burned in embarrassment. He knew what he was doing.

I cleared my throat trying to come up with anything to say but my lack of words gave him a chance to speak once again.

"Not only this blush but also your beautiful parts. To be specific, your....." He paused for a second, meanwhile a smirk took over his face, "Sweet cunt."

My mouth hung open in disbelief. I c