All Chapters of Breaking the Ice with My Fake Boyfriend : Chapter 11

The biological mathematics of a True Alpha’s mating knot don’t care about luxury dress fabric, and they certainly don’t care about a black-tie gala schedule.For twenty-two long minutes, Kaelen Vane kept me firmly pinned against the dented sheet metal of that janitorial storage locker. My back was chilled by the cold iron behind me, while the front of my body was being thoroughly baked by the furnace-like heat radiating from his massive chest. Deep inside my core, his fully expanded knot held us relentlessly fused together on the concrete floor, a thick, throbbing anchor that pulsed in sync with our racing heartbeats."Kaelen," I whispered, my voice echoing off a row of plastic spray bottles. I tried to shift my left leg, which was still hooked awkwardly over his broad, tailored shoulder, but the movement only caused the locker door behind me to rattle with a sharp, metallic clang. "My thigh is going completely numb. If the arena night supervisor comes down this corridor to check the