Ava's POV:
I stared at my reflection and noticed the large bite wound that now adorned my neck. I knew that only a werewolf would be able to see it, as it wasn't deep enough for a human to notice unless he was staring at it up close. I was relieved; the last thing I wanted was people's curious looks and questions.
Shaking my head, I found that I couldn't take my eyes off it, off the perfect indentation of Ethan's teeth on the side of my neck where it met my shoulder. I didn't hate it; on the contrary, every time Ethan touched it, I felt a bolt of pleasure run through me.
With that in mind, I grabbed a pair of shorts and a loose top and slipped them over my pale red underwear, grateful that Ethan and I were able to spend some time together for once.