Twenty-Four

Kaylee's P.O.V.

"You don't have to," I whispered as Parker rolled out of the bed. It had been a long night of intense lovemaking until I passed out to the feeling of his fingers trailing up and down my spine.

"I do, but I will be coming home to you as soon as possible." I watched as he slid on a pair of shorts from his dresser. The muscles moving in his back as he pulled on the gym shorts were mesmerizing, and when he turned, I could help but notice that his bulge was slightly visible under the loose fabric. It didn't make me worried that others would see it, but it was frustrating knowing that the girls he trained with would.

Mia, at least, had already openly expressed her interest in him. While she was civil and friendly when she realized he had found me, I still wasn't a fan of him being on display or him having to strip naked in front of them when he had to shift.

He was mine.

"I appreciate that you're a good leader, but I hate that you have to go to training this morning." I