103

Dacre

Was I a real pervert or was the demoness’ magic making me horny?

No matter what was going on between the two of us, the fact remained that she was the daughter of a man who had threatened to rip me off of my title, my rights, my dream, and my pack… everything that mattered to me if I did not do as he asked.

When I recalled the past, my fists clenched and I felt anger surge through me.

But I threw one look at her and saw the look on her face. She seemed to be sad and lost in thought.

I tried to lighten the mood as Shadow whispered of how much of a close friend she considered me to reveal her jealousy.

My heart swelled with pride and something else twitched in my pants too but now was not the time to do anything.

I was going to give her the sweetest experience and make her know that she was a Queen who could make any man swoon for her.

And, then I thought of a wicked idea that made me rub my hands together in delight.

“Is that why you were worrying about me sacrificing virgins? Ba