Chapter 7: Let Me GO.

Chapter 7: Let me GO.

Morana’s point of view

He stood there in his glory, the door slightly opened with half of his body popping out and glaring at us.

My eyes racked his body over, narrowing up from the strong vein lining from his below at both sides to his hard toned torso to the well carved abs that set up so well and around his belly button with no button; it was pushed inside and small, then to his large chest that parted his male breast were hot pointed stone-hard nipples I wish my tongue could flick against and feel them between my teeth. Sick sick sick Morana, so sick.

‘Oh but we’re not sick. Just look at him.’ My wolf purred along my dirty thought.

Running my gaze through the tattoos drew on him, that beautified his manly appearance, my mouth watered at the sight.

At his upper trunk around his neck was a crossed feathery tattoo, with the word “Pure” written and carved underneath. Visible from the sides of his shoulder was the bottom of a rose flower that was drawn up h