My wolf absolutely howls inside of me, telling me to do ridiculous things as she always does. Kiss him! Jump on top of him, wrap your legs around his waist, he likes that! See if you can get his pants off - he just put them on -

But I shake my head, willfully trying to ignore her, because the sensible part of me knows that Luca is right that this is not how I want this to happen.

"See?" he says, smirking at me, a little smug as he pulls himself away a little bit, pausing his hand's work to get my dress up over my hip. "I didn't think so."

"Hey!" I snarl, offended - because, I mean, I didn't make my decision yet!

Yes! My wolf shouts, encouraging me forward. Grab him! Make him kiss us again! Take the stupid dress off! Why did we let Daphne pick such a complicated dress - we should have worn something with snaps

"What?" Luca says, pausing and coming just an inch closer, teasing me now. "Come on, Ariel -let's wait until after the match - then I can actually take you to bed, a real bed -"

always think you get to tell me what I want?" I ask, frowning up at him, starting to get a little pissed now if I'm being honest. Because I mean, he actually is right. The first time I do this I do want to be in

it, why did he

to my neck - a soft, lingering one that makes my eyelids

knows it. My hands tighten against the skin of his back, my nails digging just slightly into him, and his skin shivers all

what you want," he whispers, raising his head and looking into my eyes again before pressing a soft kiss to my mouth. "And...well, I know what

now, a little appalled. "Luca!" I gasp, whipping my hand around and smacking him in the chest - not hard, but with a satisfying smack

voice dipping lower in a way that - god, that makes the heat in me grow more steadily. "Not yet, at least. We need to get your body used to this a little more before we start doing adventurous things like a quickie

now, genuinely angry, and shove harder against his chest, fully pissed now. "That is so rude, Luca," I snarl, lifting my chin up to glare at him. "Just

beneath the hem of it and sliding his palm steadily upwards unti his hand cups my ass, his palm moving over the lacy edge of my

gasp again, my eyes going wide, any protests

little, squeezing my ass in a way that makes my head fall back, just a little, a puff of desperate breath slipping between

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