Daryn closed the door behind him and leaned his back on it. Having her around him made him feel safer. Compared to the hollow life that he was leading before her presence, the change filled his heart with warmth. His lips tugged into a smile and he walked upstairs to his bedroom. However, with her directly beneath his room, how could he sleep? He tossed and turned the entire night.

Next day he woke up and walked into her room. She was working on her computer. Her hair was tied in a pony and she was wearing a tank top with no bra. Her white mini-skirt was tight and had a slit on the side. The legs were stretched on the desk and the keyboard was in her lap. She looked sexier than ever. He looked at her with a sexy smile and went and stood right next to her. "What are you researching about?"

"Sex. I feel if we do a market analysis of sex, we will see that we can sell almost any product if we attach the word 'sex' to it."

Daryn's mind froze. "Wha—" He shifted uncomfortably on his feet. Was she enjoying his predicament?

She continued, "If we observe the data, we will see that the companies that have researched about their target audience first, do well. For example, we can't sell sex if we are targeting baby products," Dawn said and removed her tank top. She was now sitting only in her skirt.

Daryn's eyes became wide with shock as her breasts popped out. "What are you doing Dawn?" he asked in a hoarse voice.

"I am trying to demonstrate you the power of market data about sex and how we can use it. This is all for your project." She turned towards him, grabbed the bottom of his t-shirt and pulled it over his head. She touched his abs lightly and brushed her fingers over it until she trailed them to his pants.

His eyebrows raised and so did his Adam's apple.

She grasped his hand and brought it to her lips and sucked his fingers one by one. There was hunger in his eyes. All he now wanted was to fuck her hard. She opened the buttons of his pants and put her hand inside. She said, "How long do you want to run the advertisement based on the data? You see, length is important."

A groan escaped his mouth. With her hand wrapped on his throbbing member, he was in her full control.

She pulled down his pants. His erection sprang loose. She sat down in front of him and ran her hand along the shaft. His tip was the first she sucked and then took the entire length in her mouth. Her breasts bobbed as she took it inside and out.

"Dawn!" he groaned loudly.

He woke up, baffled as to what just happened. It was just an erotic dream.

He ran his fingers through his hair. He realized that his pajamas had become a sticky mess. "Shit!" he said aloud. He had come for his entire clan. After removing his pajamas and wiping himself with a tissue paper, he flipped on his belly and buried his face on the pillow. Somehow he fell off to sleep, only this time she was also sleeping naked over his body.

"Dawn," he groaned again.

Earlier his dreams were filled with nightmares of losing her on a rainy day but tonight his dreams were suffused with her. He must have made love to her in every room, on every surface and in his bed throughout the night. When he woke up in the morning, it was only 5AM.

As for Dawn, she had slept like a log after a long time. She didn't know when her timer went off, she didn't know when the sun had ascended the sky and was now permeating its warm rays through the curtains of her windows and she didn't know that Cole had already left for the school. She woke up with a start. The clock on the wall showed 10AM. Removing the cover, she sprung out of the bed cursing herself for not waking up in time. What about Cole? What about his lunch? When she opened the door, her eyes bulged seeing that a disheveled Daryn was sitting at the table staring at her door with red eyes that had dark circles beneath them. Slowly, she walked towards him as he continued to stare at her. His hair was all messed and he hadn't shaved. He was wearing a housecoat over his white pajamas. She could see that he wasn't wearing a shirt and his tattoo was partially visible.

"Good morning," she smiled at him. Then she asked with concern on her face, "Are you okay?"

Daryn shuddered from the inside. "Yes, I am," he croaked. He wasn't prepared for this kind of life. He couldn't stay away from her, and he couldn't stay with her.

"Has Cole left? His lunch?"

"He said he would eat in the school's mess."

Satisfied, she smiled again and disappeared in her room. When she came out, he was still perched there with his head in his hands. Now she was genuinely concerned. She touched his forehead and he jerked sharply to look at her. She pressed her hand there. "You seem to have a high temperature," she said. "You need medical help."

"I don't need medical help," he croaked. I need yours, his wolf said.

"In that case, please take rest. I will fix breakfast in fifteen minutes. You can come and have it then." Saying that she walked to the kitchen. She pressed her lips hard. He looked so beautiful in messed hair that she had an urge to kiss him senseless. How would she live with him if she kept having such fantasies?

Daryn closed his eyes and lowered his head. This was torture. How would he survive? He was sitting there from 5AM since morning only to see her. He must have contemplated on opening her door and going inside to be with her at least a thousand times. If this had what happened on the first day, he couldn't imagine what was to come in the future. He stood up and went to his bedroom and took a cold shower. It was healing. When he came back downstairs, the breakfast was already on the table and she was eating bread with jam while checking her phone.

Dawn looked up at him and beamed. He looked lovely with a white polo and jeans. Was he even dressed for the office? "I won't be going to the office for a week."

"Why?" he asked. He wanted her near him more than ever.

"Well, I told you that I am going to work from here for the next few days."

He sat down and buttered his toast. In that case even he would stay at home. "I think even I won't be able to go. I am having a headache."

"Oh!" she said in an exasperated tone.

He looked up, raised his right eyebrow and asked, "Why?"

"I needed the information about the gaming company."

"You mean the pen drives?"

"Yes," she said and bit her lip. She needed him to go away to the office so that she could work without distraction. She had received an email that her company had been approved. It was time for the second step.

Daryn could've asked anyone to get those, but he didn't want to risk anything. "I will get it," he replied. He would come back in half an hour.

"But you aren't well?"

"It's fine. I can do that much."

"Thank you." She was indeed grateful.