Still have feelings for him

Rage flashed in his eyes before he began unbuttoning the buttons of his shirt one by one. I stood near to him, startled. What was he doing? Why was he removing his clothes? Once the shirt came off, I turned my eyes to the corner, fixating them over a tree and hoped for the rushing feelings collecting my stomach to disappear. It couldn't happen now. My wolf was jumping in joy within me, preparing herself for a midnight sex while my mind was jumbled up. Leander's hand reached lower to his pants where he unzipped them and removed it. He left nothing on his body, not even his underwear. I swallowed the lump in my throat while continuing to keep my eyes up and away from his naked, bare body standing in front of me. "Wh-what are you doing?" I asked, confused. The shadows of the night danced over his bare flesh, uncovering, and flaunting all the muscles he had built up over the years. He picked up the clothes from the ground, folded them and stretched his arm toward me. I hesitated for a seco