LIAM

"Undress," I repeated looking right into her eyes. I crossed my legs and rested my chin in my hands.

She was still wearing the shirt I had seen her in the pack hospital. The shirt hugged her chest in a way that remained imprinted in my mind even after I had walked past her.

Her eyes were still widened but she nodded, bowing her head as she made to undo the buttons of her shirt. She did it calmly and something about it was attractive.

She finally finished unbuttoning it and she took ...