Hunter's POV (Continuation...)
"Oh. Sorry. Must be out of habit." I immediately said, instantly leashing my pheromones from running wild inside of me. However, I still cursed these damn fools for not getting any room to shag each other.
I was trying very hard to watch the damn movie. I know the plot should must be really good to get Layla so engrossed to it. Seeing her innocent face, my thoughts was already cleanse from any lurid thoughts that I want to do to her right there.
This girl was different. I bet she won't think twice of dumping me there if I started to advance on her. No. I can't have that just because I lost control on the dictate of my carnal desire.
Holding her hand now, I never knew that I would be able to ignore those wolves in the same room as us. I suited my self in the softness of her hand, squeezing it every once in a while to let her know that I was still with her. It amazed me how she actually loved watching movie like this.
