#Chapter10: "Honey"

Alaric You know the phrase that you can lead a horse to water, but you can’t force him to drink? Well, you can lead a werewolf to a beautiful woman, but you can’t force him to love her. Over the last few weeks, I’ve tried to let my feelings for Lilia grow. But I’ve had no luck. I just can’t seem to care about her. Grey is even worse off than I am. He can’t stand her. Like last night, when Lilia surprised me in my bed after work. * She opened her shirt, revealing her lacy bra. Her voice was a purr, “Alaric… I think tonight’s the night we make a baby…” Her hand stroked the top of her cleavage, beckoning me to come closer. I stepped one foot towards the bed, but my nose caught the scent of her perfume and I had to retreat. The strong smell nearly made me vomit right there on the spot. I hear Grey’s cough in my head, too. “Sorry, but there’s something I forgot to work on, and it’s urgent.” I said over my shoulder as I raced out of the room. She was fast asleep