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He kissed me fiercely, his lips and tongue entwined with mine, not giving me a chance to escape, not even a chance to respond.
His dominant aura held me in its grip. He just kept coming at me, almost kissing the life out of me.
“Mmm…”
I struggled, a small, dissatisfied movement.
My teeth lightly grazed his tongue. I hooked my fingers around his neck, and in turn, savored his lips thoroughly.
My wolf egged me on, “MARK HIM, MARK THE STRONG WEREWOLF.”
His breathing was heavy, one cool, abstinent hand buried deep in my hair, the other caressing my waist…
I bit my lip. I wanted to mark him.
My eyes, slightly opened from the stimulation, gradually narrowed. My waist rubbed against his body, my hands traveling from his
chest to his abs…
My heart felt like it might leap out of
my
chest…
Then, my hands were caught.
Xander’s head was buried in my neck, his throat bobbing rapidly, beads of sweat clinging to his skin as he fought to suppress his overwhelming desire.
He couldn’t just take me like this, without any clarity.
His wolf struggled to keep the last vestiges of his sanity, “DON’T MARK HER RIGHT NOW, ASK HER PERMISSION. AND ASK HER TO OFFICIALLY BE YOUR PARTER!”
He lifted his head, looking at the woman with closed eyes and rosy cheeks, his voice husky. “If we continue,” he said, “I’ll have to set some conditions.”
I slowly opened my eyes.
In the dim, sensual moonlight, my gaze was hazy, a picture of disorientation.
What did he just say?
If we continue, then… other…
So, a different…
My wolf sounded less sure,” A DIFFERENT PRICE?”
I looked at him, utterly confused, bewildered, troubled, even hurt.
After a moment, I whispered weakly “…How much… is it expensive?”
med. His wolf heaved a sigh, “MAYBE NEXT TIME. WE CAN’T GET ANGRY WITH A DRUNK tened my clothes, smoothed my hair, and left the boat.
later.
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My head rested against the elevator wall, my hair shielding my face. Someone entered, and seeing a woman with disheveled hair, almost screamed.
It was late, and I looked frightening.
We reached my floor. I walked out, my steps unsteady.
“Wait,” Xander stopped me, handing me a bag. got this for you. It cost a lot of money. Take it.”
The word “money,” usually so pleasant, burned through me like a brand.
I took the bag.
I didn’t even say thank you. I walked away, head down, staggering until… I realized I’d gone too far.
I stumbled back.
I entered my room.
The bag slipped from my arms.
My eyes were vacant, my soul absent, I walked like a zombie to the sofa, stood there for a minute… then collapsed onto it with a thud.
My wolf’s tone grew more and more guilty, “WE REALLY SCREWED UP, DIDN’T WE?”
Summer, who came out from inside, said, “…?”
“Sophia!”
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