Chapter 18

Sunlight streamed through the window. It danced in Emma’s eyes waking her up. For a few moments she was confused, not remembering where she was. Last night flooded back into her memory. After their escapades at the pool, Will had brought her into the house, into one of the bedrooms, and made her cum until she couldn’t form sentences. He was unhinged, an animal claiming his mate.

​ She squirmed, remembering Will’s every touch. The way he consumed her with just his gaze. The way his hands roughly gripped her hips as she slammed himself into her over and over again. She could still hear his primal growls as he claimed her. The memory made her shiver. *I want to do it again.*

​ Her body lay depleted on that bed, naked and spent. She searched the room for Will, but he was nowhere to be found.

​ “Will?” she called out. It seemed she was alone. The room was smaller than the hotel room they normally met in, but the décor was more ornate. The furniture was a deep, rich cherry wood.