Bait

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Felix fought the urge to leap at her the second her scent made it past the door way. The sound of the door shutting after did not make the reigns of his control any looser.

“Felix.”

Her voice was a siren’s call to a sailor, fighting off his desire was the toughest battle to win.

“I have…some questions.”

Her innocence was unlike anything he has ever encountered. She was raw and untouched. Alone in his room.

He cleared his throat.

“What about?” He asked, keeping his eyes at the window.

H gulped when the little footsteps made their way over to him. He closed his eyes once he realized she was standing right in front of him…

“You won’t look at me,” Her seductive voice said, “Why?”

Her breath tickled his face.

“What …happens umm… with the mate process?”

Felix would rather someone stab him than having to answer the question. She was too close. Close enough to touch, grab and have her under him in a matter of seconds.