Chapter 9 : A New Light
*Morgan*
Holy shit. Who knew being bit could feel this good? Why does it feel like an orgasm? Maybe it’s the fact that this feels wrong, almost animalistic. Or maybe Shane wasn’t lying. Maybe he really is my destined mate. Why else would this feel so euphoric? Why else would him biting me feel better than anything I’ve ever experienced?
Shane looks at me. Damn, I’ve never noticed how long his blonde eyelashes are. He stops biting me and raises his eyebrows, standing to get a better look at me. I think he’s waiting for my reaction.
He looks so handsome standing in front of me. The sun is setting outside my window, and a soft light is silhouetting his frame. He’s wearing all black, which looks wonderful against his fair complexion. Shane even looks sexy with some of my blood dripping down his chin. It’s like I’m seeing him in a whole new light. I no longer want to tell the rest of the pack house it’s his fault I lost my home.