In His Arms: The Alpha’s Temptress
“You really think Daemon isn’t mixing business with pleasure? Have you seen the way he looks at Penelope?”
I narrowed my eyes. “That’s not the same, Malia. He’s the Alpha. He can do whatever the hell he wants. That’s his business.”
She rolled her eyes and leaned down again, her lips brushing mine. “And you’re the Beta, baby. If he can, then you can too.”
I exhaled, trying to steady myself. “I said no.”
I moved to sit up, reaching for my shirt where it had landed on the chair. I slipped one arm through it before she reached out and stopped me, her hand pressing against my chest.
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