Only then did Eric suppress his surging desire.
He quickly drove to the suburbs.
After pulling over, he went around to the back seat, hugged
Stella, and kissed her lips frantically.
The moment Eric touched Stella, his longing, which he had nowhere to express in the past few days, was unleashed.
Stella nestled in his arms, looked at him who was overcome
by lust, and asked tentatively, “When… are you going to mate
me?”
Eric paused. The fascination and desire in his eyes dissipated, and he replied in a cold voice, “The Sinclair pack will not agree
to it.”
Stella raised her hands, hooked them around his neck, and
looked at him coquettishly. “What about you?”
Eric froze for a moment. There was a touch of affection in his
eyes, but he refused to admit it. Instead, he st
