Page 12 of Purrfectly Naughty

The man was weaving spells around her with hardly any effort. Pamela was not a foolish kid any longer. She was not going to be caught up in this rush of hormones no matter what the Fates decided. She was not going to fall for him or any man ever again.

“Please, querida, I apologize if I said something wrong. Will you at least allow me to walk with you? Talk with you?”

He followed her down the hall, and she was powerless to stop him.

Dammit.Every second in his presence was temptation itself, and she knew it was only a matter of time before her heat would kick in.

That little biological nuisance happened with feline Shifters more frequently than with others to ensure propagation of the species. Fuck, it was already too late. Her stomach tightened and her sex clenched, She moaned softly.

Pamela couldn’t trust herself not to jump him as it was. Sure, Elissa and Jess had joked about her getting her freak on tonight, but sex was something she’d gone a long time without.

It was kind of hard to trust someone after what she’d been through. Tel that to her needy little clit. The bud throbbed inside her silk panties and her channel clenched again on air desperate to be filled as Javier’s mountain fresh musk filled her nostrils once more.

Shit.

“Why do you want to do this?” she asked.

“You know why, kitten,” he whispered lips grazing her ear.

“Fine. One night, but that is all,” she said recklessly and led him down the hall and away from the crowds.

“One night is all I need,” he growled.