Chapter 11. Fleeing from the Hot Wolf

POV Megan

This time, he held mine with one hand and placed them on top of my head and with the other he began to fiddle with a button on my jeans until it gave way and my heart was about to burst out of my chest...At that moment the front door burst open and a female voice called out to him.

Adam stopped, and he looked at me confused; I, for my part, was neither as slow nor lazy as I could. I managed to free one of my legs and hit him right in the balls. Immediately, he pulled away and howled in pain; I got up and ran like hell out of the room while I was adjusting my clothes as best as I could; since I started running, he screamed my name, and I could feel him on my heels, I had heard how exciting hunting could be for men the eyes, at this moment I was his prey and running like a gazelle did nothing to dissuade him.

I confirmed it when I went down the stairs, and out of the corner of my eye