Chapter 13 Sleepless In Wolfdale
- Jax couldn’t close his eyes for a single second.
- He could still smell her.
- One touch and Layla had been putty in his hands, despite her obvious anger. She’d been turned on, causing an inexplicable hunger to rip through his body. He could still smell how wet she’d been. And all he’d wanted to do was rip her clothes off and bury himself in her body. The need had almost floored him.