PEARL'S POV:
I would be lying to you if I told you that it was hard not to watch Erik walk in front of me. My God, his bubble ass, the way it moves, and the back of his calves since he has been working out... mmm, mmm, mmm... he is pure raw hot muscle. I watch him stop and sniff the air to make sure we are safe. His eyes shift to golden amber, allowing Stokes to connect with him. Together, their senses are stronger.
Erik's biceps and forearms tighten when he balls his fist to his side, and the way his calves flex on the back of his legs when we walk over the hills is enough to send my hormones into overdrive. Damn, Hikara, if Erik were my lover, I would slap his hot ass each time he walked past me.
Wait? What am I thinking? Is this what is like not getting the time with Charles toge
