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“Fuck, baby.” He grunts, his hands moving to the sides of my thighs and digging in. “I missed you.”I roll my hips to meet every thrust and beg for more with nothing but moans and dirty little circles. I lock my legs tighter around him, pull him deeper, and let every filthy, desperate noise spill out of my mouth without caring how loud I am.Trojan growls against my neck and fucks me harder, the counter edge biting into the backs of my thighs, wet sound filling the bathroom. One of his hands stays on my hip, holding me exactly where he wants me. The other comes back to my breast, squeezing just carefully enough that the ache turns into heat.I’m already close. The coil in my stomach is winding tighter with every stroke. My body knows his. It knows exactly how to fall apart for him. I don’t know if this was really part of the arrangement, and I don’t care.I bury my face in his shoulder and come with a shaky cry, clenching around him so hard my vision whites out for a second.He f

Trojan’s POVHer head drops to my chest as she falls asleep from all that running and what we just did. I scoop her up in my arms and get out of the shower, drying her off before taking her to bed. The twins are still asleep in the bassinet before I head out to deal with some pack business.Miles already has the vampire that survived strapped up in chains in the cellar. His wrists are chained above his head, forcing his arms up while his ankles are secured to chains bolted into the floor. His legs are spread far enough apart that there is no way in hell he can lift either foot, let alone get enough leverage to shift himself.Blood is running down one side of his face, but he looks more irritated than afraid.Miles is standing a few feet away with Maurice and Andre, both enforcers.“Where's the woman?” I ask, wanting her more than this one because I heard her calling Billie the mother. I need to know what the fuck she meant.“Gone,” Miles answers. “She got through the eastern side

“What’s wrong?” Trojan asks with a strange look, but he doesn’t approach me. I’m backed up against the cabinet like a lunatic, breathing hard and sweating like I was just in a fire. I can’t even feel the stove from here, and the aircon is turned on.“I’m fine.” My voice is trembling.Trojan runs a hand through his hair. “You’re sweating at 10 degrees.”“I was just startled, that’s all,” I whisper, moving from the cabinet. What the fuck was that? Was this fire real or not? That flashback felt too real to be fake, or a dream, or fucking stress-induced. Moon Goddess, what’s happening to me? What happened to me? And that creepy lady said that no one would remember, not even me.But why do I remember?Trojan shoves a glass of water in my direction. “Calm down. You’re also shaking like a leaf.”I take it and gulp it down in a single go. I put the glass on the counter and use the back of my hand to wipe my forehead.“Should I call Terry to check you out?” Trojan asks, leaning agai

“Trojan!” I whisper, my back arching as he continues stroking my clit in hurried circles. We’re in the kitchen, and only the under-cabinet lights are on. The nurse left maybe ten minutes ago after putting the twins to sleep in the nursery.Trojan has my ass on the counter with my shorts and panties hanging on one ankle, and his hand between my legs like he’s been waiting for me all evening. I wasn’t even gone four hours.His other hand is holding my thigh in place, making sure I remain spread out while his fingers work me and apply pressure at the same time. I’m so embarrassingly wet that I can feel it dripping between my ass cheeks.Every time he presses a little harder I have to bite my lip to keep from making noise.“You’re so easy for me,” he murmurs, sounding very pleased with himself.I try to glare at him but my head falls back against the counter when his thumb swipes over my clit again and my whole body jumps. He chuckles quietly and slides tw

I stare at him, trying to figure out what his angle is. It’s strange that Marcus didn’t even follow him when he followed me. This could just be another dumb prank, but I don’t remember him telling Marcus or anyone that I was his fated mate. He wanted to keep it under wraps so his pack and ours wouldn’t mock him, along with basically everyone else at the academy.“I don’t remember doing any rejecting,” I mutter and start walking faster toward administration.I need to find out what my classes are and my schedule, not deal with this shit. At least he doesn’t follow me.I get my schedule and find out that I changed my course from Business Administration to Pack History and Governance.I blink at the paper a couple of times. “What the fuck?”The woman behind the desk looks up at me. “Is there a problem?”I look down at my schedule again, hoping the words will somehow change if I stare at them long enough. “I changed my course?”“Yes.” She glances at her computer. “You requested the