Chapter 77

He shrugged his shoulders, kissing me on my cheek. "I know you'd be more comfortable with me instead."

I raised an eyebrow at him. "Is that so?" He simply nodded, a smirk lacing his perfect lips. "Well, for your information, I prefer my bed over you. Thank you very much."

I was about to turn back around until I found myself under his large form with dark, yet amused, eyes staring down at me. I stared at him in shock from how quick he had done that. But then again, all werewolves had amazing reflexes. Unlike me.

He pinned my body with his own, his legs on either side of mine, preventing me from trying to escape him. Not that I would succeed anyway, I was no match for my mate.

"What was that again?" His voice sent shivers down my spine. Not because it was pleasant, but because I knew he had something planned for me if I were to repeat my words.