บททั้งหมดของ Hiding From My Possessive Alpha: บทที่ 81 - บทที่ 90

He kept his lips pressed against mine for a long minute. No erotic movements, just exchange of warmth. In that moment, I felt his need for intimacy. His lips were spilling it all. He was craving the electric tingles that only my touch could bring him. The one that makes one forget everything. I felt his lips parting against mine and engulfing my lower lip in its warmth. He was gentle and caring this time. I lay still like a statue as he nibbled hungrily on my lower lip, leaving a slew of small dents in its wake. His kisses were noisy just like his ragged breathing.My eyes were still closed and all I could imagine was him with her. "Kiss me back," he whispered and brushed his lips against mine in encouragment. "Was she not enough?" I asked coldly. He stiffened up. The heat of his lips left mine as he inched away to look at me. I opened my eyes and leveled him with a cold gaze. He didn't look pleased. "What do you want?" he gritted out, sounding irritated."Would you let me go if

"Open the door. Now," I seethed, boiling from inside. It was unfair. So fucking unfair. Why did he have to be better than me in everything- from power, status, and wealth, to strength? Is there anything in this world I can beat him in? I had stopped struggling for I knew I would only tire myself out. He possessed the strength of thousand bulls in his each arms and I was just a green belt in karate which I had learned only about three years ago to protect myself and Penny. At this moment, I cursed my uncle for not letting me have the required training. Those monsters. They taught me household chores and kept me from training. Their logic was simple- I was born to mate and breed for an alpha. Training me to fight would have been a waste of their efforts."Until you tell me what is wrong, that door will stay closed," he spoke deliberately, looking assertively into my eyes. Surrounded by his commanding aura, it struck me how different we were. He was accustomed to being listened to and I

"I want to hear no complaints, Penn. Be on your best behavior and stay near granny, okay?" I reminded her for the hundredth time. She nodded her tiny head at me, grinning ear to ear. Whereas she was beyond excited to go on the trip, I was close to tears. This was the first time I would have to live away from her. "Did you pack me jelly?" she asked, bouncing on her feet. I nodded yes." Mumma will miss you," I kissed her cheek. She told me to come with her then I wouldn't have to miss her. I chuckled at her logic and told her I can't. She pouted but nodded in understanding. After that, I made her sit in the backseat between her grandmother and Aunt. Nora gathered her into a side hug and tickled her belly. Penny begins to squirm and giggle. Even though Nora was mad at me, she never discriminated against Penny. A smile pulled at my lips without me knowing as I watched them. I had no concerns regarding Penny's safety as I knew they will protect her with their lives. Kesslers were thick a

I had the whole house to myself after he left for work. I wasn't used to staying alone in a grand ass mansion like this and honestly, I don't think I can ever get used to the hollow silence bouncing off these tall magnificent walls. I decided to hit the bathroom and take a shower. My mouth was still burning with the spice he tongue-forced into it. Looking in the mirror, I quickly grabbed and squeezed some toothpaste on my brush and started brushing. I stopped suddenly and frowned as the paste tasted funny. I brushed again and the doubt reaffirmed. Disgusted, I immediately spat the content and washed my mouth with water. I had never tasted something this bad ever. The taste lingered on my tongue and I shuddered in revulsion. Confused, I sniffed the paste but it had no odor, unlike my paste. It took me only a moment to spot a different tube tucked behind my brush container. Reaching over, I brought it to the front and realized it was his shaving cream. What in the hell? I threw the tub

The air was redolent with his release. My room smelled like him. My bedsheets smelled like him. I smelled like him. I turned to my side and a smile lit up my face as I found him sleeping soundly beside him. My heart went aweee as I quietly admired his face. He had become more handsome with time. He could easily put Greek God to shame with his killer looks. I was sure Moon Goddess had sculpted him with her own hands. What I couldn't understand was why she chose me as his mate. He should have some Goddess for a mate. I can only imagine how much hatred I must have received from other women for being his mate. How many he rejected for me? I wanted to touch his face but decided against it. Instead, I adjusted my clothes and sat up. I got off the bed and headed into the bathroom to do my morning ablutions. I glanced at my reflection in the mirror and pulled down the neckline to see a large red print of his cock spread across my chest. My nipples were still stiff and achy due to his ministr