Chapter 64

Ismena was still fuming in the bathroom but at the same time, she couldn't help enjoying her bath. The bathroom was definitely not the most ultramodern one, but it was most sophisticated, well-equipped, and well-decorated in a way that oozed masculinity.

She can stay here for hours and never get tired of it.

Everywhere smelled like him. Everything she touches smelled like him. It did nothing to help the desire beating down through her system, did nothing to help how hard her nipples budded for him and her wet she was for him.

"No way, Body. He doesn't want us, remember? I think we should stop wanting him and hold onto the little bit of pride we have left. Let's not forget that he almost killed us in the afternoon in his lion form." She muttered to herself as she soaped her body.

Nope, her body wasn't listening to her. Instead, the scent of the man surrounded her like a second skin, playing with her sense...playing with her heart at the same time.

Outside the bathroom, it was all Wolf