Chapter 89

Slowly he manages to untangle me from the sheets and I comply with a smirk, rolling to face him again. He smiles softly, green eyes meeting mine. He presses his lips to mine slowly and kisses me languidly. I pull away with a sigh and smooth my hand over his face.  He resumes kissing me and I'm more than happy to comply. I don't feel all too sore - werewolf healing or some shit? That or I have a magical vagina - so I don't mind when he hovers above me, hands drifting to my bare chest.  I arch and mold to him and run my hands down as well to find his. Then banging starts. I'm not referring to sex, if that's what you're thinking. I'm referring to literal banging against the shed. Of course, I think with dread as Liam rolls off with a huff and yanks the covers over us as the doorknob jiggles. I'm quick to scurry for my underwear and bra, quickly clasping it into place along with sliding my underwear on. "Open up, you dicks!" It's Stella.