Varden sat calmly at the corner of the study, recalling what had transpired with Lexie that afternoon. He couldn’t stop himself from smiling as he thought about just how much she had melted in his arms once he had kissed her. Even thinking about it gave him goosebumps. But then again, he knew it was risky to make love to her in the pack house. The woman moaned like a goddess, and would have been heard by the whole pack. And the last thing he needed was gossip. Or worse, his siblings butting into his business. It was for that reason alone, that he had let go of her. That is, after kissing both of them senseless.
“Where is your mind at? It’s really the middle of the afternoon, and you look like your mind is somewhere else. And what is that smile on your face?” Draco asked, tearing Varden ou
