Chapter 16

Wolfe’s POV. Shit. Why did I say that? I want you? What was wrong with me? Jesus Christ. When it came to Makenna, I had absolutely no control over any part of my body. I’d intentionally stayed away from here since last week Tuesday because I’d needed to think about what it was I wanted exactly from her. Having reached the conclusion that she was better off without my baggage after my conversation with my annoying brothers, I decided that our relationship would become strict. And now I was here telling her I wanted her. I was a fool. A bubbling mess. Suddenly, Makenna stood to her feet with a shriek, grabbed a fluffy pillow next to her and attached me with it. “WHAT—” she screamed, hitting me with every word. “IS WRONG WITH YOU?!” “Ah!” I yelled, protecting my face with my arms as her attackers fell on my head and shoulders. “Makenna, fuck!” “ARE YOU BIPOLAR?!” She huffed angrily, attacking my sides. I groaned in pain. “Let’s use words, please! We can settle things amicably. Wh