53-Jiggle My Ass

Carena:

I was rummaging through my dresses in a hurry, trying to find the right one for the training session. Worries had been piling up since I woke up. Would he be angry if I messed up in front of the other werewolves at the training ground? Would they laugh at me? Jack used to talk about the bullying among trainees. Would I face it too? I didn't want Sawyer getting into fights for me.

The fact that I was so sure Sawyer would stand up for me made me smile a little. I wasn't a teenager anymore, or in my early twenties. I was a grown adult, yet he made me feel like a young girl with a crush on the hottest alpha in school.

Grabbing a white dress, thinking it might be better, I stormed into the bathroom. Sawyer was already dressed in khaki pants and a white shirt, shamelessly flexing his huge biceps.

I knew we were running late, but he was sitting on the bed with his legs stretched out, a laptop on the bed. He was so huge that he looked like a giant tree at rest. I got dressed, wonderi