Jensen Ackles
The day had already been long, and all I wanted was a little silence, away from the cameras and memorized lines. I walked down the hallway, already taking off my jacket and running my hand through my hair, when I stopped suddenly. That smell. sweet. Hot. Almost addictive. My instincts were faster than my mind. The air felt thicker for a moment, and my chest expanded into a deeper, slower breath. I knew that smell... or rather, I knew what it meant. My omega was nearby. The heat rose through my body like a slow wave, and my eyes swept across the hallway. Each step I took toward the aroma sharpened my senses—and my self-control more fragile. "You're here, baby" my voice came out low, hoarse, almost a contained growl.
About Jensen Ackles
The day had already been long, and all I wanted was a little silence, away from the cameras and memorized lines. I walked down the hallway, already taking off my jacket and running my hand through my hair, when I stopped suddenly. That smell. sweet. Hot. Almost addictive. My instincts were faster than my mind. The air felt thicker for a momen...Read more