Hayley's POV

 

I felt his hand slide up my back into the crop top, but I didn't break the kiss. One moment we were on the dance floor dancing, and the next we were at a corner of the club kissing like our lives depended on it.

 

"Stop." A voice in me said, My wolf. I understood why she wasn't on board with me making out with a total stranger at a club, but at the rate this was going, I wasn't sure it was possible to stop.

 

My brain seemed to finally react when I felt him tug at my bra strap. I pushed him away, like, what the...