Chapter 59

  Tyson’s weight pressed down on me and I could hear his heart rate jackhammering in his chest. I felt his nervousness seep into me and I was glad I wasn’t the only one filled with this much anxiety. Tyson's hands glided over my skin and I could feel the tremble in them, feel his hesitation which removed all my discomfort knowing he was trusting me as much as I was trusting him making me content knowing I was making the right decision.

  I push on his shoulder and he sits up, kneeling between my legs. Sitting up, I tug my shirt off over my head when I feel Tyson’s hand grip the waistband of my pants. I lift my butt so he can remove them and he drops them off the side of the bed before staring down at me, his eyes flickering and I knew he was struggling with his wolf.

  “Maybe it's better if you wait for Ace Lucy, he knows what he is doing,” Tyson says, his hands running from my knees to my thighs softly.