Ravens POV
The second my heat completely hit all my morals flew out the window. I had been hell bent on rejecting Mykel believing it was the best thing for everyone, that was until he went to walk away. He was fighting to ignore his wolfs primal instincts because he didn’t want to take advantage of me in such a fragile state. That for me said it all. No matter how much he wanted to take me he wouldn’t, not without me being sound of mind. The sparks of his touch ignited something within me, it was like a thousand butterflies were having a disco in my stomach. The s*x was nothing short of amazing, every hair on my body stood on its end just waiting for the next course of electricity to flow through me. I wasn’t scared for him to touch me; I didn’t remotely cower away, instead I took charge.
