CHAPTER 39: HE PROTECTED ME?
AMANDA'S POV:
As soon as Donovan stepped out of that empty classroom, I rose to my feet, dusted my knees and adjusted my clothes. My head was spinning. My heart was still thumping against my ribs from being left hanging by Donovan.
This was the second time he was doing this to me. I didn't ask to be touched. So why would he make me tingle with pleasure, then leave me at the edge of an orgasm? I knew I should have resisted his touch but I couldn't help it when my body reacted the way it did to his touch. He was my mate after all, and the pull of the mate bond seemed overwhelming whenever he was close.
I stepped out of the empty classroom. I wanted to head back to my class. We had a free period but I wanted to study for a bit. I wanted to get myself
