Soren
I stood in front of the mirror, admiring the mark on my neck. It was deep and obvious because it was done by an Alpha.
They say you judge an Alpha's strength from the size of his bite and based on the massive hickey on my neck, I would rank Rowan a 10/10 on the strength scale spectrum.
I felt him come up behind me, his arms running up and down my arms. He too was admiring his mark, he bent to give me a kiss. The tingle traveled all the way to my toes.
I turned to face him and wrapped my arms around his neck, deepening the kiss. He hummed low in his throat and I rose on my tiptoes to meet him. A moan bubbled up from my throat and he kissed it right down. I broke the kiss and chuckled,
"I am going to be late," I pushed him back a little.
He frowned, looking at me from head to toe as if he just noticed that I was dressing up.
"Where are we going?" He asked.
