CHAPTER 24: Wet Dream

　　[Armon’s POV]

　　Moyra’s body shivers beneath mine, and that only causes me to lose my mind even more. Why was it she kept appearing in my dreams? I had sworn to get over her, but here she was torturing me even in my sleep.

　　"Please, wait…" She gasped, pulling her mouth away from mine. "I don’t even know who you are."

　　"Don’t know?" I asked, feeling the confusion from earlier begin to roll through me. "Even if you don’t remember me, your body does."

　　To prove my point, the smell of Moyra’s arousal begins to drift towards my nose. Dammit, she smelled amazing, and I can’t quite fight the urge to want to taste every inch of her.

　　‘Mark her before he does.’ Fray growled, reminding me that I wasn’t Moyra’s only mate. Even if I tried to pretend it wasn’t true, Eli existed.

　　Letting out a growl of frustration, I fix my gaze on Moyra’s. It is still so strange to see both her eyes intact and staring back at me.