Chapter 22

• Chelsey's point of view.
• I'm crushed beneath him after flipping him off, lighting a fire within. He smiles, seeing the flames in my eyes. I hook my legs over his shoulders, spreading them wide, and gasp as the heat of his breath touches my most sensitive place, gripping my wrists at my sides. It causes me to shuffle in an attempt to move, but he has me perfectly pinned.
• Cain shouted, "Fuck you smell so sweet little wolf..."