Maggie's pov
A gentle tap on my thigh made me slowly and reluctantly peel my eyes open. Last night would easily be said to be my best night ever. I felt closure from all angles of the world. My sleep was great and so was the sex. Julian was beyond good last night that I lost track of the number of orgasms I had. He took me to heights I never knew existed and most shockingly, I wanted and still want more. Blame my wild wolf hormones. I was sore, deliciously sore I must add and even though I could barely walk, I wouldn't think twice if he asked that I put my leg on his shoulders.
'Wake up honey" Julian's baritone reverberated against my bones, pushing me to wake up.?
'I don't want to" I whimpered, using the sheets to cover me up. 'Gosh, I feel so jelly"