@pentamarked | continued by Faith
It wasn’t something she did. Sticking around after a crazy night of hot, wild sex to actually sleep. So if that’s what he thought she did, he couldn’t be more wrong. No, after their fucking, Faith had another need to fulfill. Slaying usually left her starving for both food and a good lay. With one crossed off her list, the brunette had found her way over to the wolf’s fridge, where she’d basically raided the entire thing. If anything, she’d expected there to be even more. Didn’t wolves have like insanely high metabolisms?
After eating her fill, she’d figured she could do with a shower. And that’s where he found her, standing in front of the mirror, ready to wash any remnants of Alcide from her skin. But seeing him here now, she smirked. Why not go for round two before she got back on her way?
“Well, don’t get used to it, handsome. Meant to be gone before you woke up.” Despite the words, she walked up to him without any hint of embarrassment at being found naked like the day she was born. It saved her the trouble of getting undressed anyway. “But now that you’re here...”
