His Nanny Mate By Eve Above Story

Chapter 134: Losing Control

Moana

Hearing how sweetly Edrick spoke to Ella made my heart swell. And to hear him mention me, too, made my heart swell even more. Was my wolf right when she said that Edrick would come around? These past few days, did his attitude toward our relationship begin to shift in the right direction?

I heard Edrick kiss Ella goodnight and approach the door, so I quickly scurried away before he realized that I was eavesdropping. I wasn’t sure whether he actually saw me or not, but if he did, he didn’t say anything about it.

When we climbed into bed that night, however, I still couldn’t wipe the smile off of my face.

“What is it?” Edrick asked, watching me as I climbed into bed. “You’ve been smiling nonstop all night.”

I shrugged and laid down next to him, not sure if I wanted to openly say that I was smiling because our little pizza party made me feel even more strongly about him, and that I wanted us to be a real family. I wasn’t sure how he would take it.

a cool night out, and the balcony doors were wide open to let in the cool summer breeze. Outside, the city was noisy

me lately,” I finally said. “You’ve

for a second that he might make some sort of indifferent comment that would allude to his old self, but much to

want to make you happy,” he said finally. His voice was low and soft, and the way he

heartfelt that it made me blush, and I opened my

to say anything at all. I felt Mina react even more strongly than ever at Edrick’s words, as though the way he

my cheek with the other, his steely gray eyes glowing a bright silver like I had

with a fervence that I had never experienced before. His sweet lips parted gently and his tongue pressed its way into my mouth while his hand traveled down my neck, over my collarbone and my shoulder, down my waist and

explain it, but I wanted him more now than ever, as though he was the one thing I needed in life, like oxygen. I kissed him back with the same amount of passion, our lips never parting, and I pressed my hands into his chest. My fingers worked open

up and all I saw was him looking down at me, his eyes fixed unwaveringly on me. I knew I loved him then, and I loved him now. I didn’t want a fake relationship with Edrick; I wanted a real one. I wanted this all

then, it ended almost as

wide eyes. I propped myself up on my elbows while

what’s wrong?” I whispered, my throat

shook his head. “I’m sorry,” he said, standing suddenly. “I got carried away. I shouldn’t have done

quiver as he stormed

wrong. Even if I went after him, I knew that I wouldn’t even get an answer. Was being intimate with me really such

as a sob caught in my throat, I