He glares at me with deep intensity that I can’t comprehend, “Get into the bath tub.”

What?

“How am I going to do that when I have no clothes to put on.”

He shakes his head at me and walks out of the room, leaving me alone with a towel wrapped on my chest.

I laugh.

Oh Goddess!

He is affected by the mate bond, so badly.

Maybe, me almost pulling my clothes off in front of him was a good idea after all.

It left me alone in this room.

I don’t even know how I manage to pull off my clothes.

Oh… yeah, I tore them off me....