Max told me not to come to his room, and you can call me needy. But I’m missing him. The further he pulls away, the more I crave him. My wolf may not be present, but the mate bond is, and it’s calling out for my mateClosing the bedroom balcony door, I went downstairs, threw the rest of my tea away, and placed the mug in the kitchen sink.With deep breaths, I enter his room. He laid on his back fast asleep, taking my robe off. I snuck into bed. My heart skips a beat when Max sniffs my neck and cuddles me. The closeness and warmth Nothing feels better than this!.Intimacy just like before. I’m about to fall asleep, when his fingers start to trial my body, making me all excited.Then, out of nowhere, grips my throat.It wasn’t hurting at all, which led me to believe he was playing. Then it got tighter and tighter “Max, what are you doing?”I panic“Weren’t you told not to come into my room?’He asked calmly, sending me shivers “yeah’“Then get out!, come back when you have a
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