(Jenna POV)Nick kept me up very, very late.As in, he woke me at least once every couple of hours.And it was f&&king worth it, no pun intended.I had never experienced anything remotely like it. Nick was a monster between the sheets, but he was loving and kind and generous too. The expression “becoming one” had never made sense to me before, but it did now. To say that I woke up a happy, satisfied she-wolf was an understatement.Or I would have woken up that way, had I not woken up to two very blue, very intense eyes staring at me.To be fair, though, I was using his naked chest as a pillow, so he didn’t have a lot of other places to look.Groaning, I reached up and tried to shut Nick’s eyelids closed.“Go back to sleep,” I begged.“It’s 11:15,” he responded, as though that made his being awake obvious.“Exactly. That’s early.”“It’s actually rather late.”“Tell that to the alpha who tried to turn sex into an Olympic sport last night,” I complained.He had the audacity to laugh.
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