Chapter 19

-Willow-

“Could you not look at me like that?” I whispered, fiddling with a pillow I had in my lap.

I couldn’t look at Eva because of how embarrassed I was. I couldn’t even explain to myself what had happened. One moment, I was just so furious with Cain for even suggesting Eva had anything to do with me getting poisoned, and in the next, his warm lips were on mine, and the only thought I had in my head was that I wanted his clothes off. I had been told how powerful the dynamic was between mates, but this was on a level I could barely comprehend myself.

“You would have fucked in that hallway, had I not stopped you,” Eva scolded me, making my cheeks burn.

“I would not!”

“Yes, you would have, and then I would have to listen to your moaning and you crying out Cain’s name while he would probably grunt like a damn animal.”

“Could you not make such a vivid picture?” I asked her, finally meeting her eyes.

“Why? Does it turn you on?”

“What?!” I exclaimed, my face going bright red as her