Abby
I wake up in the soft morning light, nestled in the warmth of Karl’s strong arms. It’s a comforting feeling, one that makes me want to nuzzle closer to him, seeking his closeness. But as the haze of sleep begins to lift, reality comes crashing down on me like a wave.
I still remember what we did last night. I can still feel the sensation of his body moving on top of me, my nails digging into his back, our lips locked in an endless battle. God, I haven’t felt like that in years. I forgot how good we were together, how our chemistry was so innate and natural.
And yet, in the light of the morning, it feels like I moved too fast, like I made a mistake.
What have I done?
I quickly untangle myself from Karl’s arms and scramble out of bed, my heart pounding in my chest. Panic sets in as I try to justify the actions of last night, but there are no justifications. It just sort of happened, as though instinct took over.
My wolf is still present in the back of my mind, pleased with what she urged me to do.
Karl stirs and blinks sleepily at me. “Abby, what’s wrong?” he asks, his voice husky and gravelly with sleep in that way that always made me crumble when we were together.
I swallow hard, trying to find the right words. “We shouldn’t have... last night, I mean,” I stammer, my cheeks burning with embarrassment.
Karl props himself up on one elbow, his eyes searching my body. I suddenly come to the realization that I’m still wearing nothing but a pair of underwear and no bra, and I quickly run over to my dresser and pull out an oversized t-shirt to cover myself.
When I turn back to face him, he’s still sitting there, looking more puzzled than ever.
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Please more updates! I hope Abby gets her happy ending with Karl. I SEE how his chanced and he knows that Abby needs to be her own person too....