Meredith.
A minute later, it felt like a million ants were crawling all over my body.
I wasn't myself. I had never been since my pheromones kicked off tonight.
And it wasn't helping matters that I was sitting next to an able-bodied man with the looks and the height, exuding male pheromones.
His scent was so thick in the air that my body couldn't help reacting to it.
I couldn't hide my desires. Not with the warm liquid pooling between my legs and the ache that followed.
Within a few seconds, I was so uncomfortable that I was literally squirming in my seat and rubbing my thighs together.
"Mmmm..." I swallowed a moan and adjusted my sitting position. Then I felt Draven's gaze on me and met it.
Next, I want he'd him dip his head backward and swallow the remaining content of his glass before setting it on the table.
Then he stood to his feet.
"Come to the bed," he said to me and then started walking away.
Finally!
