“Let us go back to our chambers where we can be alone and undisturbed,” Randale whispered as he groaned, out of breath from the making out.

“You don't want your little brother to catch you being a big bad Lycan?” I laughed.

“Yes. And the fact that I want you naked and at my disposal.” Randale nodded.

I pushed up from his lap and took a step back. “You are too shameless, Randale.”

“You like it.” He stood up, towering ...