Haven
The silence in the car is oppressive, even with the music on. Deni looks agitated as if I said something wrong. I stare outside at the fast moving trees. I clench my jaw swallowing the urge to apologize again, because this time I meant my question. I want to know. It’s strange I know, but since last night after leaving his room, taking the tray back to the kitchen and returning to my own room…I couldn’t help but wonder. How many men has he seen naked, and how many of those men has he allowed to touch his soft skin, and bite his sweet tasting neck like he allowed me to do?
I know it’s all my wolf, but the man in me can’t help but wonder.
He’s my mate after all…and even though I can’t be the kind of mate he deserves a part of me wonders if he’s been with other men.
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