"Yeah, I thought... I don't know what I thought. He's exotic, and gorgeous and yeah. He's a handful." Which was putting it mildly. They'd only just started to get on because Russell decided to try fucking him. Yelling, threatening didn't do any good. Only physical violence and sex. "You'll probably thing I'm being soft."
He leaned into that hand in his hair, enjoying it. "Mmm. That's not quite the same." He laughed. "Yes, I want to run with you in the woods..." Well, more like hunt with him, but not for game, for each other. It was very much a wolf thing. Then fight for dominance.