Nefretiri
Someone was coming into my room. Turning around in the bed, I watch as the doorknob turns. I should have been sleeping, but I couldn't, no matter what I tried to do. I had too much on my mind tonight, and the last thing I needed was someone to come to check if I was sleeping. It was clear that I wasn't.
My irritation dies quickly, though. When I saw who was coming in. He shut the door silently behind him and didn't bother turning the light on. His scent is so strong, even from across the room, and my body immediately responds. My skin grows hot, and my nerves tingle with sensitivity. As I get up from the bed, I feel the dampness between my legs.
"Mate." Ivan's voice was more profound than I'd heard before, and that single word was enough to intensify my growing need.
