#Chapter39

It's been one day that Jayla stayed at the pack and she was already fascinated by werewolves. She took the chance to woke up early so that she could meet other people. She lifted Max arms away from her waist slowly, no wanting to wake him up.

But he growled and tightened his hold on her waist, she gasped as she felt like she was being suffocated in his tight hold.

"Max." She groaned, trying to take off his arms.

"What?" He grumbled huskily in her ear.

"Let me go to the bathroom." She said, he opened his lazily and put open-mouthed kisses on her bare shoulders.

"Dude!" She...