Then took a step toward me—and strode to his bedroom.
Shit.
“Wait,” I called after him.
“Sit down and eat before you pass out, Gorgeous,” he growled over his shoulder.
I sat down.
And, after a minute, I ate.
Everything.
Apparently he was right about how much food new werewolves needed.
When I was done,I loaded the dishwasher, and cleaned the dishes that didn’t fit in it by hand.
Then I started a load of laundry. Connor seemed to put his dirty clothes right into the washing machine and just leave them until he was ready to start a load, so that was easy.
When I was done, I went to his room to see how pissed he was. The bedroom door was cracked open, which seemed like an invitation to come in.
I slipped inside, parting my lips to call his name—but a low, quiet groan had me snapping my mouth shut.
My feet carried me to the arch that led into the bathroom, even though that was the opposite direction I should’ve headed in.
I was invading his privacy.
The door had been open, but we barely knew each other. Just because I was super horny didn’t mean he wanted to jump into bed with me. I knew from my friends that werewolf guys could only screw their mate, thanks to their intensely monogamous wolves, so Connor would probably need time. If he was even interested in me.
Which he wasn’t.
I really had no business being in his room when he was groaning in obvious pleasure.
But I couldn’t make my feet move.
Not when my eyes landed on the world’s tightest ass.
Connor’s wet hair clung to his shoulders and back. His muscles were tensed as one of his hands pressed against the wall of the shower. The other, I couldn’t see. The way his hips jerked told me why I couldn’t see it.
My lips remained parted.
My breathing shallowed.
And I watched his back as the beautiful giant of a man came violently.
He’d walked away from me because of that. Because he was horny too.
My mouth was dry as I quietly took a step back.
If I hadn’t fucked everything up by planning to trap him in a mate bond and almost dying the first time I shifted, I’d definitely done it by violating his privacy and watching him jerk off.
Totally winning at mated werewolf life.
I took another step.
He turned to face me, and our eyes locked. His were hot, his chest rising and falling heavily.
Crap.
