I was in Shifting Basics, trying to focus on Berlin’s lecture about controlling our wolves, but my body wouldn’t listen. My wolf was going nuts, making my skin tingle every time he talked. His deep voice, his strong hands, I couldn’t stop thinking about him. My pussy kept getting wet, and it was so embarrassing, but I couldn’t help it. Then he stopped and looked right at me. “Micca,” he said, his voice sharp. “Take these books to my office after class.”

My heart pounded. “Yes, sir,” I said, my voice shaky. I was so nervous but excited. Being alone in his office? That was a big deal. Maybe I...