Chapter 133

Shae read the same sentence for the tenth time. She couldn’t focus, all she could taste was Calum, even after brushing her teeth. All she could smell was Calum, even after practically sticking her nose in garlic powder to try to stop that. How long would this last? It was very distracting.
Even after washing last night, with soap, Nona had walked by and sniffed the air, then chuckled.
She stood in front of the mirror this morning staring at the bites on her breasts and blushing… her cheeks weren’t the only thing that heated when she touched the marks. That was lunacy. They were fresh wounds and should have hurt, not turned her on. She glared at the book and tried to clear her mind.