Eleven

I stared glumly as Brock studied the cave walls, the were no cracks or anything on the smooth cave walls, it looked like someone had find out the way and didn’t want to make it easy so the person cemented the walls.

“Maybe it’s not this cave” I said for the fifth time and as usual Brock kept silent, ignoring me.

“Since we are not going to have sex anymore, you can talk to me” I said and he turned sharply in surprise when I said that then he schooled his features into a scowl.

“I don’t have to talk to you” he said and I shrugged.

“We are not fighting, are we?” I asked and he looked away.

“No, but we should avoid each other” he said.

“Why?” I asked.

“You are Logan’s mate for heaven’s sake, he choose you, I can’t be with you. Yes, I want you, so bad I want to rip your clothes and take you right here” he growled, “But I won’t”

He turned away again and resumed his inspection on the cave walls while at glared