ENZO’s POV.
As soon as I grab her waist, Michelle gasps but she doesn’t push me away which makes the smirk on my lips grow wider. She is actually a very feeble wolf unlike the tough attitude she is trying to portray.
With my hand still on her waist, I can feel her entire body reverberate and that look in her eyes is one I will remember forever.
The soft texture of her body, the slimness of her waist, the raw beauty emanating from her. Everything about her just intrigues me at this particular moment and I can not take my eyes off of her, not until she gently clears her throat and I jolt out of my reverie of thoughts.
“What do you think you are doing?” She asks, her gaze still on me. Forget about her hazel eyes, this girl has got some pretty long lashes and rosy lips. For a split moment
