[Damien's POV]
"Remember running in the woods, in your wolf form, with great speed, like you're floating, the sunset beautifully in the sky, how incredible, and even when you feel like falling, you still kick up to bask in the soft ecstasy of..."
"Must you sexualize everything! There's no sun either"
I flickered my eyes at her, taken aback by her words as she just looked down on me like I couldn't say anything meaningful. Isn't what I'm trying to do meaningful? From what I've read in books concerning flights, any frightened passengers are either told a relief story or reminded of something they love just to take their minds off the flight.
And here I'm getting lush for doing good!
More like a sex addict. I glared briefly at her, trying not to be provoked as we were holding hands now.
Not even my wolf could handle her or stand her lushes as I tried to take my hand off her but she stopped me with a statement.
