NATALIE

“ For what? ” Ryker hums and stills over me, staring at me with interest shining in his eyes.

My heart races in my chest. I continue tracing his lower lip with my forefinger, going back and forth slowly.

“ I know you said I shouldn’t play the brat role with pack members. ” I sigh and pull my hand to myself.

Ryker nods his heads and pushes himself away from over me. I suck in a sharp breath and watch him.

“ It will be fine. ” He is lenient. Too fucking soft.

“ Really? ” I sit up on the couch as my eyes trail down his tattooed back.

Fucking first time that I am seeing his back with so much curiosity. There is a wolf tattooed on his back. Its head starts from the back of his shoulder and the tail ends at the start of his hip.

“ Consider this the last chance. ” Ryker picks his pants from the floor and turns to face me.

“ I was…not feeling well. ” I blurt out.

My hands reach out to my tattered bra when I realise I have been shamelessly sitting exposed in front of him. Oh My fucking