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 -"

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

it, why did he know

to my cheek and then to my neck - a soft, lingering one that

moves over my skin - it's torture, and he knows it. My hands tighten against the skin of his back, my nails digging just slightly into him, and his skin

looking into my eyes again before pressing a soft kiss to

little appalled. "Luca!" I gasp, whipping my hand around and smacking him in the chest - not hard, but with a satisfying smack that lets him know that I'm mad. "Are you seriously saying that

way that - god, that makes the heat in me grow more steadily. "Not yet, at least. We need to get your

I snarl, lifting my chin up to glare at him. "Just because you're so slutty

crinkling. But he doesn't step back - steps closer, even, bunching my dress up more, slipping his hand beneath the hem of it and sliding his palm steadily upwards unti his hand cups

my eyes going wide, any protests falling dead on

in a way that makes my head fall back, just a little, a puff of desperate breath slipping between my lips. "You won't let me show you the

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