Gideon let out a mouthful of air from his chest the moment he was out of his bedchamber.
"At this rate, I'll need a very cold bath to cool myself down," he murmured to himself as he walked towards another bedchamber not far from his own.
He entered his room without any fanfare. Quickly dismissing the servants that prepared his bath before he instantly submerged himself in the waters of his tub. He let himself soak for the longest time, his body still feverish from his previous experience.
[That's enough. You'll kill us both,] Eli retorted.
Taking his wolf's advice, Gideon finally raised his body out of the water. Catching his breath, he tried his best to calm every screaming nerve in his body.
"I feel like I'm losing my mind, Eli. I can't stop thinking about her and how he looked so alluring just a while ago," Gideon breathed out. "What you planned for us is backfiring hard on me. I should've just insisted that she just ride on top of me."
