Alpha Leo and the Heart of Fire novel Chapter 89

88. This Fire

AZURA.

I was raging. There was not a bone in my entire damn body that was not burning with fury.

I glared at the damn sexy dick of an Alpha in the seat beside me, who was acting like he owned the entire fucking world, although his pain still echoed in my body.

How? How was he even able to bear it when his body was screaming in agony?

He now turned those sexy ice-blue eyes, that always seemed to ask me if I wanted t o fuck, on me.

I squashed the thoughts, my eyes blazing as he stared at me, as damn arrogant as ever with that ‘I don’t give a shit’ expression.

“Do not look at me like that.” I growled.

His eyebrow raised, and I clenched my jaw, my hands gripping my thighs as I tried to control myself. I swear to the goddess if I hit him now, we would have a damn accident. Plus, he was driving crazy fast.

“I’m not even looking at you in any specific way.” Came his husky, deep voice. I hated that I still found him so damn hot when I was so fucking pissed. “If this is about locking you in the car-”

“If this is about that?! Fuck yes, it is! I could have helped!”

“Yeah, maybe, or he could have grabbed you and ran.” He shot back coldly.

I exhaled sharply, slamming my hand into the dashboard in frustration. “So, it was ok for you to risk yourself?! Why? Because you’re a fucking Alpha male?!”

“I ain’t doing this shit with you right now.”

“Oh, we fucking are.” I reached for the gear stick, only for Leo to grab my hand, forcefully lacing his fingers through mine and bringing them to his lips.

Fuck don’t!

I tried to yank free but failed. He was still damn stronger physically.

My heart skipped a beat as the arrogant dick, kissed my knuckles before I pulled free. “You can kiss my ass, do not try to ignore this conversation!”

“I already have countless times. I wouldn’t mind doing so again.” He smirked.

“Leo! I’m serious! You were hurt! You locked me up and what if something happened to you? How would you feel if I was the one out there and you were

locked up!” I shouted, trying to suppress my aura that was beginning to glow around me.

Leo’s eyes met mine, and he instantly pulled up to the side, the car screeching t o a stop, and with one swift movement, h e had his seat pushed back as he yanked m e into his lap at the same time, making me gasp.

“Answer me!” I shouted, feeling my frustration rising dangerously.

“I did it because I fucking need you and our pup safe, alright!” He growled, his eyes flashing a steely blue.

I shook my head; I couldn’t believe how damn hypocritical he was. “Do you know how terrified I was, knowing you’re dying, Leo! Knowing your body is in pain! What if something happened to you!”

I could feel and see my aura shimmering around me.

“I can handle myself, Baby Girl, can we not do this shit? You need to control your powers, no matter how fucking hot you look right now. I’m not fucking sure this car can survive an explosion from within.” He growled huskily, gripping my face in both his hands.

“No. If I was in your place, you wouldn’t just let it slide, you would be so damn pissed!” I said, trying to calm my anger, drawing from his touch.

“Yeah, I would be and I know that, but I also know I’m a fucking hypocrite like that.” He responded arrogantly.

I didn’t know if I should cry, scream, or hit him. So, I did what I did best, and resorted to violence. 1

I smacked his shoulder, but I could still feel his pain inside of me. I didn’t want to hurt him more. “When I heal you, I’m going to hurt you. Bad.” I promised menacingly.

To my irritation he simply smirked, his hand twisting into my hair, well wig, but since it was clipped in so damn tight, I could feel it yanking at my head. “Good. Now hear me the fuck out… You know I’m fucking right no matter how fucking pissed you are.

His scent was already messing me over, the warmth of his breath fanning my neck while his free hand was under my dress, squeezing my ass. I shook my head; he wasn’t getting it. “Leo, you’ve got to realise… It’s a two-way thing. Women can protect their partners too.”

“Yeah, but you aren’t just a woman. I needed to protect our pup and the mother of my kids. I ain’t fucking losing you,

and

I ain’t risking shit until I know what the fuck he is. I’m not apologising for doing the right thing, or what I think is right. Now stop glaring at me like you’re damn

Scarlett, ’cause I ain’t no fucking Elijah who will bend to your goddamn will.”

I stared at him, my mouth hanging open in disbelief as I scoffed, the cheek of this ass….

“You did not just insult Dad! There is nothing wrong with listening to your mate!” 1

“Yeah, take your own advice, Sexy Mama, and sit that booty down.” He said, jerking his head arrogantly towards the passenger seat.

“You are such an Ass! Besides, I didn’t want to be in your lap. You pulled me over!” I smacked his shoulder again, about to climb back into my seat, only for him to pull me close, his hand leaving my hair and grabbing my neck instead.

“You like a fucking bad boy remember, now deal with it.” Came his husky reply. Our eyes were locked, and suddenly the sexual tension in this car hit the roof, suffocating me.

Our hearts were pounding, my own thumping violently, his hair a sexy mess, and the expression on his face confused m y emotions. Do I kiss him, or do I bite him?

“Do both?” He suggested huskily. His grip tightening, and I gasped when he cut off most of my oxygen, his lips crashing against mine in a smouldering kiss that made my pussy wet. 1

His lips moulded against mine in a bruising passionate kiss, one that consumed me whole. He dominated me entirely, and even when I fought back, I was unable to overpower him. I bit down o n his lip, drawing blood, but neither of us stopped kissing the other.

I hated that he was so dominating, and how I was unable to overpower him, but a t the same time, I damn well loved it. I tried to grab his hair only for him to grab my wrists, pinning them behind me, as his hard cock throbbed against my pussy.

‘Fuck you.’ I murmured through the link, sounding far too soft and breathless for m y liking.

‘If that’s what you want.’ His rough reply came and the next thing I knew he was pushing me back entirely against the steering wheel, one-handed, the other going to his pants.