Chapter 17


    William P.O.V


    I woke up to the reflection of the sun reflecting on me. I don’t know when I fell asleep. This sweet


    scent fills the air like pawpaw and cucumber.


    I looked down and saw Bridget sleeping on my chest. It’s her. It''s her scent. I took in a deep


    breath. I am amazed she slept throughout the night. I watched her sleep, her head rising and falling


    with every breath I take. After about a minute of staring at her, I realize I’m being kind of creepy


    staring at her while she sleeps.


    I tried to get up but she put her hands across me. I think she did it subconsciously. She then


    nuzzled into my chest and I can''t stop myself fromughing. I pull her in. This is the first skin contact


    we have had in the week she has been here and I have to admit I love it. I prefer to stay right here


    in this moment but then her eyes opened wide.


    Bridget''s P.O.V


    Did I just nuzzle him? Holy shit! I feel like dying from this embarrassment. He smells so good


    though like the woods in spring. Just manly and don’t get me started about his body.


    His robust hands pulled me in. The muscle on his chest and abs. He looks like a Greek God. I bet


    he tastes yummy too and I wouldn’t mind the idea of his fingers on my body. Oh no! Bridget stops it,


    he’ll smell your arousal. I opened my eyes and took my hands off him.


    “I am sorry. You do not have to stay,” I whispered. He justughed and looked down at me. “I’ve


    already stayed the night but I was simply going to get up to make you some breakfast.”


    “Breakfast? Don’t you have to go to work?” I asked. “Nope, I’m taking some time off. I know that


    we haven’t spent much time together as we should have. I tried to convince myself that you needed


    time to adapt,” He exined. “And now?” I asked. “And now I know you need me,” He kissed my


    forehead.


    “But before I go, I want to take a look at your wounds,” He lets go of me and Iy back. He leaned


    over me and ced a hand beneath my chin before tilting my head to the side.


    His face is so close to mine that I can feel his hot his breath on my cheek. I swallowed hard. His


    eyes flicked up to mine and heughed. Then his hands trailed my shirt.


    “Is it ok if I raise this to take a look?”He asked gently and I nodded. He lifted my shirt and trailed


    his hand over my belly. I cringe at the tingles in my skin.


    “Does that hurt?” He asked, concerned. I shake my head no. He continued and I closed my eyes


    enjoying his touch. He makes his way down to my leg and runs his hands over my thigh and a small


    moan forms in my throat.


    Of course with his sensitive hearing, he must have heard it. I cannot believe I just did that. I can


    feel the heat of blush on my cheeks. Why is my body reacting like this?


    I heard him chortle and he dropped my shirt as he made his way back to my face.


    “You have recovered,” he told me.


    “Really? Normally, it takes a few days,” I said.


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    “Well, it is possibly caused by your wolf. Now that you are more rxed, you will heal faster,” He


    exined. Heid down next to me and looked down at me. I stared into his stunning eyes.


    “Now I’m going to get up and make you breakfast. But I will warn you, I only know how to make


    pancakes and eggs.”


    I giggled. “Why don’t we make breakfast together? I will just take a quick shower. You can start


    making the coffee.”


    “Okay


    We get up and he heads to the kitchen as I walked to the bathroom. I bathe quickly and change


    clothes. I put on an unfastened T-shirt and a cardigan with jeans and shorts. I walked out to the


    kitchen and see him.


    He’s at the counter pouring coffee into a mug. He’s already taken out all of the ingredients for


    making pancakes. I paused for a second and stared at him.


    He’s really attractive. Tall, tanned and perfect. I’ve never ogled at a man before but this man just


    makes me stop in my tracks.


    “You going to stand there just staring or are you going toe help,” He smirked. I felt myself


    blush and walked toward him. He raised an eyebrow at me.


    “I feel like baking. I love baking and I have not baked anything this week,” I told him. “Ok, what do


    you want to bake?”


    “Let me see what you have in here.”


    After a few minutes of poking around, I find everything I need to make blueberry and chocte


    muffins.


    “Why is your kitchen so stocked if you never eat here?,” I asked boldly. “Haha, what makes you


    think I don’t eat here?,” He askedughing. He hands over a mug of freshly poured espresso to me.


    “Well, we have not cooked any meal here the entire time I’ve been here. We are always going out


    to eat or ordering food.


    “Well, at that time and I guess I wanted to give you what you desired and show you an appropriate


    time,” he exined. That’s sweet.  “He’s a real man Bridget. He’s our mate,” Deli said. ''I don''t


    understand,'' I replied.


    “Yes, you do. You are drawn to him and he smells delicious. We both know you were checking him


    out even when your life was in danger. He is your other half. You make each other stronger. Also,


    you slept through the nightst night without nightmares.”


    “Oh, my goddess!”  I say out loud. “What?!,” William looked at me concerned. “I just realize that I


    didn’t have a nightmarest night,” I say. “Yeah, first time besides one due to the fact you’ve been


    right here,” he replied, shocked. How does he know that?


    “How do you know that?” I asked. I need to know.


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