Do You Regret It?

-Corrine-

Andrew laid me down on the table by the window and from there I could see the moon hanging in the sky. So round and high, and it was as if she was staring back at me, knowing the secret between me and Andrew.

His canines dug into the crook of my neck and I felt something flow into my blood. He was infusing his scent into me and after this, all the werewolves would know that I had belonged to someone.

I was so immersed in this strange and pleasant feeling that I couldn’t bear to think about how my family would react when they smelled Andrew’s scent on my body.

It lasted for a full half minute. Afterward, Andrew withdrew, and then his lips crept down my breasts, making my back arch up and my sighs grow louder.

“Andrew.”

“Yes, baby?” He lifted his body and stared at me. Even in the darkness, his gaze penetrated me, leaving me stunned.

“Tell me what happened to you.” I glanced at his half-naked body—he’d left his T-shirt in the bathroom—to the scars on his newly healed chest and