Chapter 10

Gordon was in a very nicely washed white shirt and dark blue jeans, the smell of him was so erotic that it almost drew me closer to inhale his manly smell, but I backed away and hit the door of the washroom. "What are you doing here?" I whispered. "I came here to set some more rules," he said lowly and backed away, and I noticed his hands balling into fists. I could see that he was trying to control himself from something, but I don't know what. And what rules does he have now, other than not going in his room and talking against his orders.  The instant he moved away, I had the instant urge to trail in closer to get a whisk of his smell again, but I chose against it and made my way toward the dresser. "I have to help Selene and Analia in making breakfast, I can't talk to you right now," I said, with a hint of fear clear in my voice. I grabbed a comb off the table and started combing my hair, and that's when I remembered last night. I willed mysel