Esme's POV
I watched him quietly as he moved towards the shrubs and began taking off his clothes.
I didn't think of this at all and, flustered by the scene, I unconsciously moved backwards, the sound of the grass giving away my position.
I froze in place, scared to the bone. When I didn't hear any more sounds, I took a look and saw that he wasn't present anymore.
Damn it!
I can't believe I wasted this golden opportunity. I quickly looked around and didn't see any sign of him. I guess I'll have to go back then, so much for the element of surprise.
I began moving but paused when a large arm swiftly wrapped around my body and sharp claws were tactfully positioned at my neck, missing my skin by just a few inches.
One wrong move from me and the claws would surely slice my neck open. I st
