Chapter 47: uncertain

My lips parted, yet no word came out. Do I even know what to say? I said mentally. I don't know what to do but he should at least admit it, just admitting it maybe that is all I wanted. Or maybe, I could let myself do it for real. Why don't we just do it for real? I noticed his stare became different when I had the last part of my thoughts but his face went back to being indifferent and his aura darkened.

He took a step back then I remembered he could read my thoughts, maybe he had read my thoughts. "Listen, Fiona..." He takes a deep breath and swallows hard as if he has lumped in his throat. "Asking that is not something that you want to hear because if I do, my answer will cause more harm than good, so we should forget it, go get dressed, I will bring you back to your pack."

"Why do you think, it will do me more harm? Don't you like my body?" His eyes run around my body, and he shakes his head and pins his lips together. "You don't like my body?"

"Fiona, stop making it hard for me