Chapter 17

GAVIN

I don´t know what she was thinking when she came down to my room wearing that neon green Tinkerbell pajamas. Does she think it would make her less tempting in my eyes? She was fucking wrong. Her innocent look and the way the pajamas covered her curves did nothing to lessen my thirst for her. It just made me crave for her more.

She was in my room, and the last time she did, I spent ample time pleasuring her that just the thought of having a repeat was enough for my d**k to come back to life. I still haven´t forgotten what she did at the bar today, but judging by the way she looked at me, I could tell she regretted her action.

But why was she here? To make amends or to formally reject me?

She wanted to talk and despite denying it, a part of me was in constant fear that she would finally sever our mate bond. I had to do something if she ever tried.

I let the water run and flushed out the body wash all over my body, once I was done I turned around to stretch my muscle, only I w