CIARAThe room was hot. Heavy, damp heat rolled off the hearth and clung to the skin like sweat. Hayes had stripped off his shirt hours ago, and he sat on the edge of the bed with his large, bare thighs spread wide, watching me. His chest glistened under the firelight, every ridge of muscle carved in shadow, his dark nipples hard peaks in the warm air.My stomach was heavy, tight, and throbbing with a dark, low ache that never went away. The twin Alphas inside me were starving. They didn't want the raw meat Hayes had brought up earlier, and they didn't want water. They wanted raw power, and my own body was running completely dry trying to give it to them."Come here," Hayes said. His voice was thick, dark, and raspy from the heat in the room. His gold eyes burned into me, hungry and possessive.I didn't argue. I crawled across the bed on my hands and knees, my hair falling over my shoulders, my body completely bare under a loose silk robe that hung open at the chest. My tits swayed wi
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