Sweet Venom

Siena

France. Holy freaking France. Real baguette-smelling, cobblestone-street France.

Oh yeah we didn’t use the boat. Since it took people to their various places. We took a plane instead.

You’re trembling, my wolf whispered, lazy and smug. He hasn’t even touched you yet and you’re trembling.

Shut up. Shut up. Shut up.

My bra strap slid down my arm again and I yanked it up while trying to k