Abbie
I couldn't help but stare as Hunter walked away from me toward the restroom. His broad shoulders looked like the back of a cobra, so firm, so strong, so...nice! It made me want to run my hands over his back muscles and bite his…Wait, what? No!
I closed my eyes, shaking my head. "Oh, get a grip, Abigail. What the hell is wrong with me? Did I just gawk over him?" I thought aloud as I heard him turn the water as he whistled and he started singing happily.
"You sure did, baby. You can come join me if you want," he yells out, making me grunt and fume in anger. Damn, our stupid werewolf hearing.
“Shut up, Hunter,” I yelled back, making him chuckle. I mean, he didn't even bother closing the door to the restroom, and I know he was doing it on purpose. I couldn't help but peek in, and m
