Chapter 59- Rated PG

A suffocating feeling of anxiety started to push within her chest. The bed dipped, dropping her stomach right along with it. A strong body wrapped around hers, Ethan’s palms pushing low against her abdomen with a trail of heat.

"Ethan, can you please?" "I can’t—I can’t think, and I just want to sleep, and I’m tired, and I hate how good you feel." Her mouth snapped shut, but it didn't stop the words she had already spoken.

She tensed beneath him. Seconds ticked by as they both processed what she just said.

Why did I say that?

"You feel good too." His words tingled into her in a delicious way. "My mind is always split." "There's this rational human side of me, and then there’s this primal wolf side of my thoughts." His low tone drifted right through Pearl, and she couldn't look at him. She forced her face deeper into her fluffy pillow to avoid the confessions that were growing in the air.

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