Chapter 41

I led Wesley to his bedroom half asleep, his eyes barely open as he plopped down onto the bed. I smiled as I tugged off his shirt and pants before watching him nuzzle into the bed sheets. He inhaled them unconsciously, sending both my wolf and I swooning. God he was beautiful. Sandy hair and blue eyes that drove me wild. He wasn't rippling with muscles, but was toned enough to be sleek and utterly beautiful. He had a single dimple in his right cheek that unless you saw him really laughing you wouldn't notice, big bushy eyebrows and thick hair on top of his head. I forced myself away from him and trudged downstairs, dreading the impending doom I knew was about to meet me. I saw the back of his body before I saw his face, but when he turned it just reminded me just how much I looked like him. We had the same eyes, that was so damn obvious I'm surprised he didn't put it together earlier. We had the same cheekbones and wavy messy hair, although I got the color and my nose from my mom. His lips were a bit thinner than mine, but I had gotten my straight teeth from him as well.