Layla's POV (continuation…)
"Pumpkin, I'm not really into discussing my position to my girlfriend." He said to me.
"Are you saying that you can't share anything to me?" I asked him incredulous tone.
He turned into me with a smirk. "If I share that part about myself, will you let me come to you next week?"
I realized he was still into visiting me during my heat period and with a connection between us, most especially my weakness on his pheromone influence, I doubt that it would be a good idea for us to be together during that period.
"No." I said.
"Oh, come on, babe. I promised I will behave."
"I don't trust you. You just made me realized how powerful you are when you put me under your influence." I said.
"If you felt that way, then my influence was just intensifying what you already felt for me. That means, you want me, Layla." Hunter said and I didn't want to admit that I had occasional fantasy about him every now and then.
