*Author's POV*"Arnold Arnold, wait please," Sandra said breathlessly, she pushed him off a little so she could get breathing space.Her back was pressed against the door, Arnold had been kissing her like crazy and she was so breathless already.Arnold pulled away, his eyes were back to normal now, he looked at Sandra and then at her swollen lips, he literally felt bad, he lost control of his impatient wolf."I'm sorry." He muttered softly, then he stepped back from her a bit.Sandra smiled, "You don't have to be sorry, there's nothing to be sorry about." She said,Arnold said nothing, he was glad she stopped him, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to control himself or his wolf from mating and marking her right here and right now, which is something he doesn't want to do, this isn't how he pictured his first mate with his mate, in a hospital room, no no no.His silence worried Sandra a lot, she put so much effort into dressing up for him, not just her, this was all thanks to Scarle
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