SIENNA
"And I shouldn't have yelled at you just now." Theron said, and I could feel he wasn't lying or pretending. He truly felt sorry for raising his voice.
I wanted to laugh at myself. I had let that male put his hands on me, I felt completely weak, and if he hadn't gotten off me, I'd probably still be under him right now and not sitting in this car.
"It's not like I pushed you away, is it?" I blurted, unable to control myself. I was upset with me, not with him. I looked out the window, because looking at him was too much. That male was handsome, charming, and even though I found him a pain in the ass sometimes, I couldn't deny he wasn't a bad guy. "I don't know what came over me."
"What came over you was... what came over both of us was desire. That's normal. Werewolves are sexual—you know that."