I stay with Asher for three more nights—three nights which he spends spoiling me with rich food and alternating whose turn it is to drive the other absolutely mad in bed.
He says he wants to teach me patience, but I'm pretty sure he's learning that he likes it when I lose my patience completely.
Having more than one bond turns me into a sex freak, and it takes that ridiculous amount of sex to calm my wolf.
I honestly don't remember the things I do—the things Asher makes me do and the things he makes me beg for.
But I'm glad my wolf shuts down that memory for me. It would have been so fucking embarrassing!
I'm also glad he's my first, and now that our bond is complete, I'm better—but not completely. At least I can think of school now and not just the new lessons I would learn from Asher.
