He smelled it the moment she rubbed her neck.

Heat.

Not just any heat. Hers.

Her scent got stronger, sharper, sweeter, and maddening. It hung in the air like a cloud of smoke, wrapping around his senses and nearly causing him to growl.

He got on his knees when she started feeling restless. How will he tell her she's going into heat, she doesn't love him, will she accept it?

When she started rubbing her body and twisting her legs together, she gave him pleading eyes that he couldn't refrain from telling her what was going on.

" Huh? Heat? Right now?" her eyes were bugging out of the socket....