Since that wouldn’t happen, he only sank his hands into his pockets to keep still. “Go on, love. We’ll talk more tomorrow.”Her wary eyes wanted to argue, but exhaustion won out. She nodded, backing away, still unwilling to turn on him. “Goodnight, Jordan.”The door shut, and he couldn’t help the stupid grin at the way his name sounded on her lips.She couldn’t sleep.Hours passed, the house silent, but the scent of alpha wouldn’t let her rest. Her body ached, molars grinding, thighs pressed tight together.She craved his touch. No matter how many times Marabella told herself to stay put, reminded herself of the danger, she couldn’t stop. Her mind would drift back to Jordan’s hands on her, to the way his tongue, soft and giving, had stroked against her clit.He’d do that again. She knew it without asking, knew he’d give her anything she wanted. Nothing came for free, though. There would be a price, and she had no idea if she could pay it.Still, she couldn’t help it.She considered try
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