CAVEMAN

Damien's POV...

I wake up alone in bed which confuses me. I sit up, see that it's a bit past 6am. My mate is nowhere to be found, and although her intoxicating scent is heavy in the room, my ears tell me otherwise.

Where is she?

I get out of bed and stretch, going to grab myself some clothes to wear. I'm sure Melody's around the house but how she left without informing me baffles me. Something happened to her, we don't know what and then she goes on and scares me like this.

Last night was the best sex I've ever had. Her innocence is so sexy and she doesn't even realize it. Those blue eyes and soft lips I could kiss all day. Guess intimacy with your mate really is the best. Fuck, now I'm hard.

Focus.

I call her phone just in case she grabbed it but the loud ringtone blaring from her vanity table makes me shut it off before I wake more people.

" Good morning. ", her sweet voice calls out to me as I step into the living room downstairs.