Natural instinct

«Sorry,» Samantha whispered, realising she had really done it again.

Not only that she didn't know what she did or how, but she also had no clue how to redo or stop herself from repeating it. Just like usual, it was out of her control.

Her hair fell forward when she bowed her head, and it covered her face with shadows. She tried hiding her eyes, sitting there naked and shameful.

«We can be even...» Renato started, carefully threading with his words. «We can be even if you let me do the same.»

They couldn't be even; how? He had betrayed her before knowing her. He had used her for his Alpha's purposes. However, he couldn't resist the temptation and asked her to be his.

He knew she was going to accept it, that she would fall into the trap just like that. And he didn't feel guilty; not even a tiny bit.

«Really?» she asked, crawling back to him. «You know how?»