Elora hoped he would kiss her and if she wasn't so desperate for his touch, she would've slapped him hard on the face should he try to use a kiss to silence her. Roman's hands were already on her waist as they just stood there looking at each other. When his hands reached the small of her back, she shut her eyes and willed herself to push him away.
" Let go of me" she muttered but she knew she didn't mean it and he knew this too.
" Then you should let go of me too," he said, his lips brushing her skin as he whispered into her ears. She opened her eyes and saw that she was holding on to his wet sleeve. She must've gripped too hard because a lot of his buttons were undone and she could see his body.
" Shut up and just...go," she said again, trying to avoid looking at his lips.
" I would but I can't. I want you Elora" he said, trying to keep his wolf from making him growl.
Elora's body felt like she was set ablaze with passion. She wanted him too but he is not addressing what she sai
