Chapter 112: Heartbeat

He could feel her scent of mate radiating off of her…

Austin’s hands reached for her waist.

"Austin let's get you well first," said Agatha, panting against his lips.

Austin shook his head and said, "No.”

“You’re not well enough yet.”

“Yet?” he questioned her.

“Well, you know to do the thing,” said Agatha, shyly blushing.

“Thing?”

“Yes. You know what a man and woman does when they’re in heat.”

Austin frowned at her. Irritated, he flipped her onto the mattress.

“Austin- Austin,” gulped Agatha.

“How do you know I’m not capable of doing it?”

“I-I- I just assumed with your injuries-”

“Well, my beautiful Agatha, you know nothing.” He kissed her hungrily on her lips.

Agatha was becoming breathless. “Austin, I know you can, but right now we need to focus on getting you better.”

“What?”

“I don’t want your wounds to open and get infected.”

He sighs as it is true to what she is saying. He couldn’t afford getting sick. If he does fall ill there is no one here to help him recover. He tapped her