"Winter." He says as a welcome as he wipes the sweat of his head and stares at me. His gaze dips down my body as his eyes darken.

“I brought you a sorry gift, well one. The rest are for your family.” I say holding up the bag. Jaxson takes the bag, and he chuckles as he sees the food. He eats two of the brownies while I put my phone on the side and tie my hair up in a ponytail. I watch as he puts the bag of food on a bench and walks back to me. I suppose I’m not getting a thank you for those.

"So, what have you got planned today wolfman?" I joke using the nickname he hates, as I try to ignore the building tension in the room between us.

"Hand to hand combat only today, after you warm up." He says looking away from me, as I start stretching.

"Come on then teach." I taunt him, as I step onto the mats he has laid out for us.

"Sure." He growls running at me and I feign left before sharply turning right to avoid him hitting me. Not that he ever has, he always stops seconds away from me, like he couldn’t hurt me.

"Good but faster," He says as he catches me around the waist and I slip under his arm, and out of his reach. We avoid each other a few more times before I see him move more to my right. I go to hit his midsection but I miss, and he flips me effortlessly onto my back. I swing my legs out as he grins and he lands with a bang on the mat next to me.

Jaxson rolls on top of me, holding my hands above my head as he smiles.

"That was good." His breaths heavily, as a wave of arousal hits me as I feel all of him pressed tightly against me.

Jaxson growls before he kisses me, a kiss I wasn’t expecting and I don’t have the power to stop. The man kisses me like a man possessed and I can do nothing but accept him. My mind goes hazy as he tastes amazing and his kisses are perfection. A few seconds or hell years later, I don't know, Jaxson jumps off me and walks away swearing under his breath.

"Shit, I'm sorry I shouldn’t have done that." He slams a hand into the wall. The wooden cabin shakes and the floor starts lightly shaking. I catch a glimpse of his glowing green eyes and I know he is close to losing it. I don’t think as I reply to him.

"You’re sorry? You going to tell me I’m a mistake next?" I say tensely.