MADDOX's POV
Holy hecking fuck!
Being this close to her, with her breast up against my chest and my tongue tangled with hers, the word seemed to spiral.
One moment, I was drowning in her proximity, completely pinned by the sight of her shivering under my gaze, the raw aroma of my own arousal blending with the intoxicating slickness pooling between her thighs.
My wolf was practically scratching at the surface, ready to take her when her ringtone cut through the air, interrupting.
Then the Danm call.
Fiona.
I fucking had no idea who that was. Yet, I had managed to eavesdrop on the conversation with a beating heart, scared to see the reaction the call was doing to her.
And God…when she bolted out of the door with a teary eyes and quivering lips, my heart had almost leaped out of my chest.
I was supposed to protect her.
To keep her in the fucking room.
I never expected her to be that fast.
