Alora’s POVI had left Morgan's hotel room early Monday morning to get ready for work.Selene was happy we were back together and Leo had whined about not seeing me, and made me promise to come home.I had wrapped my arms around him and made that promise even when I was not comfortable sleeping in that house.He was like a little brother I never had, and I would do anything to make him happy, but I couldn't wait to be on my own, with him, of course.I walked into the company with smiles, memories of the weekend racing through me. It was one of the best weekends of my life and I couldn't wait to see Morgan once more before he left back to the Bloodfang pack.He had told me he would leave the next day, and had only stayed so long because of me.I heaved a sigh as I walked into the reception, past the glass panels, nodding to colleagues, clutching my handbag close to my chest.Today I wore a black turtleneck over a black blazer while I paired it with a milky-colored miniskirt, black shee
Morgan’s POVShe was still asleep when I woke up. Curled beside me, lashes resting softly against flushed cheeks, lips parted slightly as she breathed.Alora.And now she was here. She was mine.Body, mind and soul.She was safe.I shuddered at the thought of what that animal wanted to do to her in that bathroom if I didn't show up on time.Because I made sure of it.Her body stirred slightly, and I watched the way her brows pinched. I leaned in, kissed her forehead.She mumbled something incoherent and shifted closer to me.I reached out and brushed a strand of hair off her cheek.“Good morning,” I whispered.Her lashes fluttered open. Bleary at first, but when she focused on me, she smiled. It wasn’t her usual confident grin. It was shy, sleepy, and heartbreakingly beautiful.“How do you feel, baby?” I asked, kissing her eyes.She blinked slowly. “I feel great, except....”She looked up at me with those soulful eyes.“Except”? “I ache here” she said, pointing to her groin. “It's a
Alora’s POVA growl escaped from Morgan, who had latched onto his favorite spot on my neck, the area between my throat and my collarbone. I sucked in a ragged breath, and swallowed a moan.He adjusted me in his laps, the movement intensifying the heat in my groin. I could feel his arousal poking me and threatening to burst out. I felt my body shudder at the anticipation building between us. Then his eyes traveled to my lips before crashing his lips on mine. He held the sides of my neck, pulled me closer and sucked my lower lips as if his life depended on it.“This turns me on so badly” he croaked.“Yes” I replied as we explored each other’s tongues. The sensation of his hand on my neck was something I'd never experienced before.Still kissing passionately, he spoke inside my mouth. “I want you so bad Hazel, completely, you are mine, you’ve always been mine, and I’m going to make sure it stays that way” he came up for air as his eyes blazed with so much desire and love that it brough
Chloe’s POVI stood by the river bank barefoot, watching the sun set on the horizon. It was past midnight, the sky was thick with stars. It was the kind of night that makes memories flare within me.Water was my comfort place. It had been a hectic day, and I needed to cool off before going back to the pack to rest for the day. I peeled off my clothes one layer at a time, shedding the suffocating weight of the day, until I stood in nothing but my black underwear. My feet sank into the cold water, the sensation of the cold and warm rushing through my being like a tidal wave. Here, I was myself, with no thoughts whatsoever. I smiled and exhaled slowly as I made my way into the body of water. I was halfway in when I heard a twig to my left. My instincts flared, and I turned sharply, trying to decipher what would have made such a sound. I looked around.The sound came again, this time louder. I was about to turn around and walk back out when I felt a hand on my shoulders. The hand
Alora’s POVI woke up to sunlight filtering in through the curtain of a room that looked and smelt nothing like mine.Where was I? I looked around, trying to make sense of my environment. The bed was so soft and it was breathing.Wait. what!My eyes widened and I jerked around.A gasp escaped my lips.Whatever I was lying on was not a mattress. It was hard and warm and moving up and down. I was lying on the chest of a very, very muscular sleeping man. I looked at his face.Oh my God. It was Morgan.My mouth tasted like cotton balls, and my head pounded like a bitch. I tried to gulp, but my throat was painfully dry. I looked around and spotted a bottle of water. I opened it and gulped down like my life depended on it.Morgan stirred beside me, his arm draped across my waist, tightening slightly, I tried to peel him away from my waist, but the harder I tried, the harder he burrowed into me. Now his whole body was draped around me, his face nuzzling into my neck.I pulled the duve
Morgan's POVWhen I finally pulled into the hotel parking lot, I lifted her into my arms again.She clung to me, her legs wrapped around my waist as I took the private elevator straight up to my suite.She pressed kisses along my neck, licking the skin just above my collar, and whimpering while at it."You smell so good,” she said, moaning softly.I groaned, opening the door with my key card and stepping inside the room.I dropped her on the couch and went back to lock the door.Coming back, Alora stood only in her lace underwear.I held my head in my hands.She looked disheveled, her hair stood on ends, and she smiled like she liked how disoriented she made me feel.I turned away.“Look at me, Morgan.”F*ck.I looked.She was bare except for the lacy black bra and panties that made my entire body seize with hunger. “Alora,” I said, jaw clenched so hard it ached, “don’t do this.”But her eyes were lidded and heavy with desire. She reached for me again, and Ragnar surged forward, snar