051: Intense

"Seth," She gulped after the name departed her lips.

Seth stood there, wearing only tight black jeans and leaving his upper body bare for eyes to feed and letting it drip with sweat.

Gwen noticed his hair had gotten longer, the tips were brushing on his shoulders, and strands of hair on his forehead, and she could now finally make out the tattoos and know where they ended or were located. She noticed his toned stomach, and his abs that made her hands itchy to gild her palm down and feel them as she pleased, but she held back her urge and stayed gazing into his eyes that somehow reflected the night over her head.

And finally, she noticed his scent. It hit her hard and made her insides pool with warmth and desire. His arousal was so thick and Gwen also felt herself leaking. She nearly clenched her legs. "Are you really going through a rut?" she tested the words and realized how absurd they were. Seth wasn't an Alpha, how could he be going through a rut?

Seth took a quick breath and Gwe