Bab 95: We've met before

My eyes trailed down his yummy body before it went further up. Had this been how Ray was back in our first world, I would have dated him…

Shit, what the hell am I thinking about?

How can I think of another man when my Storm, the father of my babies, is back on the black moon, waiting for me?

My eyes went straight to his eyes, and I gulped at the hardness of those orbs. He looked like he was moments from throwing anyone down the house — however long that might be.

I stood like a fool, with my eyes trained on him. And I would have stayed that way had Storm not coughed. I instantly turned my focus on him.

Just like the day ago, he's still putting on the same wrapper, shirtless from the waist up. The beautiful wolf tattoos on his body, made me wish to run my hand through them and trace it.

I gulped.

Brys, you need to get a hold of yourself! You can't think of him like that. He only looks like your Storm, but he's not the same.