25| Don't Stir The Beast.

Mira laced her fingers with Alpha Bastion when the coast was clear.

She peered up at him.

"Thank you for coming to my aid," She said feeling a tad bit weak.

Alpha Bastion tilted his head, he rested his chin on his shoulder as he stared down at her with his chest rising and falling vigorously.

"I was about, oh..." Mira cried out as Alpha Bastion bent down and picked her up bridal style.

"You should not have wandered into the woods on your own," He growled at her as he started to walk back toward their campsite.

"I could hear a voice calling out to me and I got curious."

"Have you not heard the term; curiosity killed the cat?" His words felt like silk stroking her delicate skin as he murmured them.

Her breath hitched in her throat as she rubbed the side of her face across his bare chest, and she quickly found herself drowning in his delectable scent.

Slowly tracing the curves and dips of his chest with her fingers, she locked them around his neck. She could feel her temperature rising