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I studied Axel as he finished making the bed.
He’d bitten me on the neck, probably giving me a gnarly scar just like the one on that girl who had brought me spare clothes.
What had her name been?
Oof, yeah, I was drawing a blank.
It had been a long day.
Anyway, if I was going to have an awful throat-scar, he deserved one too. That was probably next-level pettiness, but who the hell cared? He’d turned me into a fuckingwolf.
I didn’t want to bite his throat.
The thought made me sick.
But I desperately needed a way back to my demon form, so there wasn’t much of an alternative.
Axel set my duffel bag down on the end of the bed, then turned toward the door.
I got between him and the way out and growled at him to stop him. Surprisingly enough, it worked.
He halted, his forehead wrinkling.
I growled again, pointing to the floor with my nose.
It took him a minute to figure out that I was telling him to sit down, but eventually, he dropped to that gorgeous ass on the floor, his back to the wall.
Before he opened his mouth to ask me why I wanted him on the ground, I forced myself to act.
To bite.
Shudder.
My paws landed on his thighs, and I slowly lifted my teeth to his throat.
The man went very, very still.
His hands slid into my fur, his grip light.
I didnotwant to do this.
Then I remembered the way his wolf had torn into my throat.
Anger rolled through me, and I forced my pettiness into action.
My teeth slowly sank into his skin.
It was easier than I expected; biting him.
And his blood tasted stupidly good.
I wasn’t a damn vampire though, so I withdrew quickly and stepped away from him.
Axel was staring at me, his forehead wrinkled.
The bastard was probably wondering why I hadn’t just torn into him, the way his wolf had done to me. He still thought I was actually a wolf, after all.
I sat down and waited for heat to overwhelm me.
