Alari's pov
Humming, I could hear a sweet voice humming into my ear, and it was familiar, like I'd heard it before.
And it was warm, and loving, and soothing and I just wanted to keep my eyes closed and listen.
A soft hand brushed against my hair, it's touch warm, pulling a soft moan from my lips.
“I see you're enjoying my touch” a smooth, almost musical voice said, breaking me from my serenity.
My eyes shot open when I couldn't place the voice, curious to know who it was.
I realised I was laying down on the woman's lap, her hand still gently brushing against my hair.
I sat up and realised I wasn't in bed with Damien, I don't think I was even on pack grounds.
Shit s**t s**t! Where am I? What is this place?
White, was all I could see for as far as my eyes could look.
Oh God
