Chapter 33
What the hell am I doing? Are we doing? Apparently toeing a very dangerous line that I couldn’t drag myself away from.
“No?” I whisper, taking in his words. I hum then. “Was the Alpha King right then? You actually find me beautiful?”
I’m teasing him, feeling drunk off our mating bond and the way his hand skims down my body, grazing the side of my breast. I don’t dare to admit what thoughts go through my head as he brushes such a sensitive area.
But then I gasp as his hand meets my thigh, tickling against a much more sensitive area. My body reacts to his touch, my legs gently falling open as his fingers brush against my inner thigh. It’s then that I actually whimper, directly into his face as it sits only inches away.
“Yes, you’re beautiful,” the admittance finally falls from Kane’s mouth, his warm breath brushing my lips as he grips my thigh. My hand reaches out to grip his forearm as I force my head not to tilt backward.
Did Kane just call me…beautiful?
“We should stop,” I blurt. As the words leave me. I’m able to take my first real breath, causing an inch of sanity to come back to me.
“This is…we’re not ourselves,” I try and reason. “And neither of us needs to do something we’ll regret that
will affect the divorce.”
I’m thankful for my own reasoning. Just as I’m thankful that Kane immediately agrees with me, his touch falling away as he shifts back to his side. With the space between us, I manage to calm down even more.
“You’re right,” Kane tosses out, easily relaxing back into his spot. By the way that he lazily lounges, it’s as if he quickly lost all interest in whatever had been playing out between us moments ago.
“Probably for the best,” he finishes, causing me to roll my eyes.
But thankfully I’m able to put my back to him and close my eyes. Without another word, Kane and I peacefully fall asleep.
I’m woken up by loud pounding, an ear piercing screaming coming from a short distance. I’m still blinking away sleep as I sit up, trying to make sense of where I am.
As I take in the dark sheets and slowly inhale the scent around me, I remember that I’m in Kane’s room.
And the screaming coming from outside the bedroom door is none other than Bianca. As the realization hits me, the door is suddenly flying open and the woman comes storming into the room.
As soon as she spots me in Kane’s bed, Bianca seethes, clearly seeing red.
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No, I insist. I don’t give a fuck what she thinks. I was just trying to adhere to the contract and be a polite partner.
To that, my wolf snorts, his voice growing distant as he replies.
Sure. Keep lying to yourself. It won’t get you very far.
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