Damn, we both do.
But no, I was an asshole when I first met her.
I couldn’t help it—she blindsided me that night. Her brother is a drunk, but he’s a decent guy. Everyone knows he lost his parents in an ‘animal attack,’ but I know better.
We’re still on our guard for that pack, should they ever return.
So, yeah, I know Leon.
But Blair, not so much.
My chest squeezes when Blair gets up and moves away from the window, out of my sight.
That won’t do.
I climb the tree beside me and shove my hair from my eyes, squinting through the rain out of habit more than necessity. I have to blend in with humans regularly, so I’ve mastered things like this.
That and squinting in the sunlight.
Ha.
My vision doesn’t need any assistance from me—even now, I can seeeverythingin Blair’s room.
And what I can see takes my breath away.
She’s cross-legged on the bed, her fingers in her panties as she holds the book in one hand, her eyes eagerly scanning the page as she works her clit.
Fucking hell.
A growl leaves my throat, and I tighten my grip on the tree, the bark tearing into my hands.
I can only imagine her arousal, what it smells like.
What it would taste like.
Heat floods my dick, and I reach down, gripping it through my pants.
Am I going to do this?
Jerk off in a tree to a girl fucking herself?
Yes. Yes, I am.
My strokes are fast and hard, and spit leaves my mouth as I grunt my pleasure. Blair’s mouth opens, and she must moan, a silent moan I can’t hear through the glass. Her eyes are half open as she rides the wave of her orgasm, and I hiss out her name as I cum into my hand, the hot, sticky liquid coating my skin.
I stare at her, and for a second, she stares back.
She jumps, yanking her hand out of her pants as she runs to the window, yanking the curtains shut.
“Fuck,” I mutter, cleaning my hand on my pants before climbing down. I hit the wet soil and exhale, still trembling from what we just did.
I look up to see her peeking through the curtains, her eyes wide as she sees me crouched on the ground.
I hold her gaze until my brother’s voice sounds in my head through the mind-link.
Calix, come home. Father got hurt.
It’s all I need to hear.