The Diva Of The Wolves – Chapter 6

Halif struggles to stay awake after Eva managed to get his temperature to drop a bit. He is focused admiring the beautiful girl that he doesn’t even seem to realize that this blonde is captivated by her beauty.

“You should sleep,” Eva murmurs, watching him fight sleep.

“It’s not in very good taste that I leave you alone,” she whispers, Eva laughs.

sity to increase.

me about that experien

organizes her ideas so she can t

had terminal

dismissing it.

from the face of the blonde who sighs at the soft touch of her hand.

culine face of the man in front of her. Admire how beautiful he is, his refined nose, his pink lips that are not so fleshy, Eva dares to run her gaze over the blonde’s toned chest and although she is not one of those who look at

Halif’s member. upon being discovered.

urrounded by blonde hair that makes Halif look wilder and sexier in Eva’s eyes.

of a person’s vulnerability to look at their parts. She sighs, looking into the room to distract herself for a moment. bit.

hat it’s all a bit Viking-esque and too mascul

d hung in very specific places in the house, since they are good hunters.

harge of checking the temperature of the blonde who is sleeping peacefully. At one point in the early morning, Eva falls asleep and wakes up when the door to the house opens, she gets up from the ground scared, but she sighs when she sees Hamit enter.

xpect to see next to the blondes.

the back of his neck a little nervously.

ralist doctor,” she murmurs, taking a strip out of her bag to approach Halif. “Now, if it’s not too much trouble, leave us alone,” she asks and Hamit nods to ask Eva

s his torso uncovered.

approaching Eva—Oh… Do I make you nervous? —Inhale Eva’s smell, enjoying how good it feels to

,” he huffs, walking away from the boy.

m of what he saw a few hours ago.

letting out a small yawn.

’t bother putting it in,” he informs, raising his shoulders, that’s what tells him. surprise.

even a g

s much as she can from the gaze. of the blonde while he puts on the shirt that he gave him.

time.

urs, rest Eva,” she nods and Hamit, to give her comfort

lone in a gloomy place—Hamit nods to lie down on one side while Eva lies down on the other.

t do you mean by

e floor and he even looks at the quilts, —he points out. “You can tell they’re made of leather,” Hamit laughs at his comparison.

you call it—that awakens Eva’s curiosity.

cause?

orate a house, so we do it our way, — she tries not to reveal much information.

er people’s houses, because they are always alone and travel everywhere, since the less they kn