Chapter 36 My Love Is For

• Lawson drove as slow as he could so as not to dishevel the image of the she-wolf behind him. He could feel her chest against his back where this time it wasn't flattened by his hard clothes and he had to say they felt really soft. The thought of being able to touch them and suck on the hard nipples aroused by him came to his mind and he had to clench his hands to keep from losing control of the bike. And if that wasn't enough he had her thighs against his, leaving one of them well in view, and they were as white as he remembered, at least the one that was exposed which was the one without scars. The dress had been specially designed to hide that which she hated. And so did he.
• He felt her shiver slightly behind him and thought it was because of the wind. The temperature was pleasant, but he was a male, his body temperature was high, just as he had the natural ability to regulate it.
• “Are you cold?" he asked over his shoulder. Unlike when he was upset or resentful of someone Lawson was characterized as someone who was quite attentive. And he had decided that instead of being aggressive with her like in the beginning by blaming her for everything, he would now try to close the distance between them and even more so now that he knew her secret.