Shadewood Light my fire

With or without the pheromone playing Novak like a puppet, he was terribly awkward. Espeically when the slightest bit aroused. His ears lowered once she spoke, and he opened his mouth several times to speak, but nothing escaped. "I-I'm Novak," he finally managed to say. Her touch forced a shiver down his spine, he suddenly felt extremely hot, and the sudden urge to serve her in any way came over him. What was going on? He couldn't control himself at all. 

It was like a spell, but those were just myths...right? God, she seemed irresistable, but why? What was she doing to him? Was this love of some sort? He heard many stories about soul mates and love, though was told he'd never find that himself. So this is love? No, it was only stories that someone fell so quickly, no this had to be something else, and although the wolf didn't know, it was something entirely different, only the drive of lust with no feeling attached.