Opening my eyes, the light in the room blinded me and my arm automatically went to my eyes. I groaned and heard Zeeb's voice "Good morning Love"
My body automatically froze, and my wolf reacted. I jumped out of bed and rushed to attack him, only to stop the shot, as he was only wearing pants. Zeeb's upper torso was a work of art. My mind remained frozen as my wolf whined in need and I raised my hand to the wolf tattoo on his chest.
"I was born with it. It is the mark of an Elijah wolf," Zeeb explained.
My black mind rubbed the tattoo as Zeeb moved closer and I felt his hot breath hit my nose. He smelled of coffee and cinnamon.
"You bit me," I complained.
"I marked you" He asserted.
I raised my head, and our eyes clashed. Zeeb had beautiful gray eyes that drew me in. Was this the mating pull? I wanted to climb on him and fuck him without restraint. My ego got the better of me and I lowered my hand.
