My Stepbrother's Dirty Little Secret novel Chapter 387

Chapter 387

Gianna

The bass from the speakers thudded so hard it shook the soles of my shoes. The Void was packed to the brim, a sea of flashing lights and the scent of alcohol and perfume. The party was in full swing, a wild, loud blur moving all around us, but I barely felt like I was a part of it.

Because Raphael had me completely locked against his side.

His arm was wrapped tightly around my waist, his hand resting flat against my hip. His grip pressed my body right into his hard flank. Every time I tried to shift or take a step back to breathe, his fingers would tighten, pulling me right back against his ribs. He didn’t let even an inch of space from between us.

He was standing tall, his head held high as he talked with a circle of men. The noise of the music was loud, but Raphael’s deep voice cut through it easily as they discussed the upcoming sex hunt.

I kept my face smooth, looking out at the crowd, but my skin burned everywhere his body touched mine. He talked about the rules, the territory, and the hunt with a calm look on his face, like he was born to rule a place this dark.

Suddenly, one of the guys in the circle shifted his gaze, his sharp eyes sliding away from Raphael and landing squarely on me. The other men stopped talking, their eyes following his, looking me up and down like I was a shiny new prize in the room.

Before anyone could even open their mouth to ask a question about who I was, Raphael’s arm moved. With a jerk, he proudly pulled me even closer, dragging my hip hard against his thigh. The lazy, calm look vanished from his face.

“She’s mine,” Raphael said.

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