"Lucky he got a wolf then," he agreed. "That'd be good. I smelled him in the house but I haven't had time to talk to him. Work's been mental, you know how it is."
"Honest, sure, but did she know how Atlas felt? How his body would feel? It's easy to say 'oh I'm not ready' but tormenting as fuck when your body wants them all the time, craves them even," he said, trying to explain. "I'm not possessive... Like ever so I'm sure it's only temporary. I don't do monogamy or keeping my dick in my pants. It's not the way I work."
He bit his lip, wondering how to phrase his next thought. "Do you think that you and Ronan- It's only been a few months. Does it feel right for you to move in? I don't want you to get hurt."