Selene's POV

Before I could form words, he stripped his shirt off completely, folding it neatly on the polished rock.

Then he pulled his pants down, his boxers sliding with it causing my breath to hitch.

I turned my head away, but not before the image branded itself into my mind. Killian was freaking naked.

My cheeks turned crimson. My heart hammered in my chest. My body heated up instantly, a familiar tingling forming between my legs. My wolf in me stirred violently, clawing for control, for touch, for him.

I pressed my thighs together, shaking my head quickly as if that would help. “Killian…” My voice was a whisper...