Ellis's POV
I woke up to a beautiful morning, the sun was shining through the window. I stayed in bed and smiled, suddenly feeling happy. I dreamed of Love. We were pleasuring each other with a burning sensation. It felt so real, and I woke up to wet pants. It had been happening a lot lately, and couldn't get enough, I even welcomed blue balls. I was snapped out of my thoughts when the door opened, and Charlotte walked in. The smile on my face vanished, I hated that she still kept the blonde hair. She had a mug of coffee in her hands. I haven't talked to her since the stunt she pulled on my birthday, and she left the pack. I didn't care where she went.
"Good morning, honey," she greeted me.
"Morning,"
She placed a mug of coffee in my hands, and I put it on the side table.
