The professor opened her mouth but it left hanging loose, no words forming and coming out of her throat. She never knew that her name would sound that hot slipping out of someone's tongue. Suddenly a fire sparked in her, little flames catching on the oxygen and becoming large and larger, the heat radiating from her ears.
Straight away, the clothes started itching her skin, trapping the heat within. She fought the profound urge to peel them off her body and throw them somewhere in the jungle. She felt dizzy, her knees getting weak, her legs wobbling.
For support, she clutched tight onto the arms of the alpha. Her nails dug deeper into the flesh of the werewolf at the feeling that was consuming her from inside. Her legs gave in but before she would crash on the floor, the alpha held her trembling body against his, his arms clasping tight around the girl.
What was going on?
