Fangs of Fate
The need to taste his blood on my tongue is still pulsing, burning, and tingling with pleasure from the bite.
Back at home in Austin, we share bites. We make each other ours. Not right here.
As their Prime enters, I hear a rumble of voices, followed by the alphas separating. I barely venture to give him a little glimpse before turning away in shame, but I see he appears to be very angry. As Jack rises to his feet and stands over me as if I were his treasure, he clenches his fists at his sides.
"Sailor, what the hell are you playing at?" Arthur asks with a menacing tone in his voice. "You came to my house first, and now you're breaking my rules".
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