Jamie’s P.O.V.
I groaned, turning around and finding out once again, that the space I was in right now was way too small for my big body. I felt sore, basically everywhere, and found it difficult to relax myself. My mind constantly going back to last night, when Lana and I had kissed inside of her tiny kitchen. The kiss, after which, I had basically ran away from her, as fast as I possibly could, claiming to her that I needed to head back home, and I promised her I would see her again very soon. Not because I didn’t like the kiss or anything like that, not at all.
I liked the kiss,
a lot!
Maybe,
I even liked it a bit too much.
So much, I had felt myself losing grip of myself. I had felt how my wolf was taking over slowly, and I honestly believed, that if I would have stayed a secon
