Chapter 80

(Declan POV)

Questions.

An overload of questions fluttered my brain after last night’s antics.

I didn’t regret them, no, but I did wonder… why was I so… dominant? Confident? Sexually powerful? I didn’t understand it. I was mystified as to how a sexually inexperienced teenage boy could use such words and know such explicit acts with such precision, he could make a woman cum so damn fast and powerfully, it made his head spin.

Was this a wolf thing or a man thing?

“Morning son, how are you today?” Dad’s voice knocked me from my inner musings, back to the here and now.

“I’m alright. I think. I hope.”

With an amused smirk, Dad sighs, “tell your old man all about it.”

After urging my father off to his office; I definitely needed privacy for a conversation like this, a subject like this… I didn’t even know how I would venture it with my own father, let alone anybody else.

This is awkward…

“Come on Dec, talk.” Dad smiles gently