*** William P.O.V ***

She pouted sadly at me and said, “Bring Mr Wolfe back!” Mark squealed in my head. Apparently, he loves his nickname. Such a weird nickname.

“Bring him back,” she cried like a child and pulled my hand. I climbed on top of her and she kept quiet instantly. She gulped when she noticed the strong desire in my eyes.

“What did you say?” I asked her. My voice came out in the form of a husky whisper. She gulped again and said, “I said bring Mr Wolfe…” I didn’t let her finish before covering her lips with mine.

She moaned softly as I sucked on her...