I looked up at Derek’s wolf’s dark brown eyes. I could tell that he was having an internal fight on wither or not to look down past my neck. He tilted his head sideways asking me why I had changed.
I didn’t say anything as I moved my hands to cover my body. I was still staring at him when he whimpered to get me to answer him. It was getting.
“Oh, um, I didn’t tell Val that we were leaving, she is probably worried sick.” I told him not moving my hands. He didn’t move at all, he just kept his eye contact.
“Derek, I need to change.” I said. He didn’t move. A few seconds went by and the silence was beginning to bother me.
“Derek, get off of me please.” With that he jumped off me and went back to the tree that had his clothes.
While his back was turned I ran to my clothes and quickly got d
