Chapter 81

Addy’s POV

Holy shit, the week following the climax felt like someone hit fast-forward on my life—and cranked the intensity knob up to eleven. I’ll admit, when the worst of the pack-wide superheated horniness finally let up, relief should’ve washed over me—but nope. My body still pulsed with need every time I blinked. Even stripping down our sheets and tossing them into the washer turned into an erotic workout. My core throbbed like a tiny drumline.

“Dammit,” Damien moaned behind me, padding down the stairs in nothing but yesterday’s jeans. His lips grazed my shoulder blade, sending a zing of goosebumps racing across my skin. We’d planned to go back to school today—we’d assured everyone we’d weather the climax, not fight it—so our classmates would expect us in homeroom. But resisting the aftershocks of that wild libido surge? Unthinkable.

I exhaled through clenched teeth. “I thought this was over,” I grumbled, juggling a tangled comforter.

He bit my co