Noah POV

Our relationship hasn't progressed like normal.

By now other mates would've been banging and attached at the hip but I knew Eliana needed her space, so I gave her that.

Let's just say that patience is running low.

Eliana stands in front of my bed, in a one of my long t-shirts, nervously playing with her fingers. It's like she knows how to get to me.

"What are you just standing there for? Come in bed." I say, trying not to let horny dog within me rear its head.

I'm a strong man who can resist temptation.

I release a deep breath and she shuffles over to me,...