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She is smiling like she found something that just made her day. “What’s with the books?” Romy bounced onto the bed, “First, the romance book section in your library is awesome. We totally need to check it out together. Second, I got these pack law books. These are the first two of four.” I smiled. Of course, she had already gone to the library. Her weapon is her mind and sharp tongue. She uses them well, too. “Did you find something interesting?”

Mid-thirties, maybe, with auburn hair pulled into a bun that begged to be undone. "Riley, focus," she said, tapping the open textbook on her desk. "This essay on forbidden desire in Gothic novels—it's supposed to explore tension, not just summarize the plot." Her eyes met mine, holding a beat too long. I felt heat creep up my neck, my thighs pressing together under the desk. Forbidden desire. Yeah, right.

The car was silent for almost a minute before Anthony started to speak. “The fourth rule shall be; us displaying public affection but being ourselves in private.” “PDAs? Like what?” “Hugging, holding hands, and kissing.” I almost choked on my spit at the last thing he said. He wanted to actually do romantic things in public, with me. “K-kissing?” Anthony nodded with a look as if I was supposed to know about the rule. “We will need to do those things in public to deceive people. People on social media are smart, babe. They can sense bullshit from just posting one word. I said this before, Sandy. So, yes. The fourth rule will be; romance in public, friendship in private.”

“She put together the book club Gabby and I are in.” I lifted a curious brow. “You two are in a book club together?” I hadn’t realized they’d even known each other before Gabs and Hayden had hooked up. Huh. Strange. “And from the list of books Camy wants us to read,” Kaitlynn went on as if I hadn’t even spoken. “She likes that happily-ever-after, forever kind of romance too. Not the one-night-in-Brick’s-bed type. She wants to fall in love and get married and spend the rest of her life with one special person. So...” Crossing her arms over her chest, she sent me an arch look. “Are you looking for that? For permanence? For commitment? For love?”

Emily gasped softly… partly surprised, partly in desire, and her legs were wrapped around him without hesitation. “You don’t know what you are asking for,” he murmured, his voice thick, and dark. “I am asking,” she whispered, pulling him closer, and her thighs were tightened around his waist. “Is that not enough?” It is too much. It is everything. He kissed her again… hard. The kind of kiss that left them breathless, and that said everything they have been wanting to say out loud. Her lips were sweet and warm, and her tongue was sliding against his in a slow, intoxicating rhythm that made his pulse pound.

The pull in your chest like an invisible rope tying you to another person, the overwhelming need to be close to them, to touch them, to never let them go, the certainty deep in your bones that this person was meant for you and you were meant for them. THE MATE BOND! I felt the bond, I felt it too..but this ? This didn't make any sense, rhis couldn't be right. "You're beautiful, Ara," Kael said again, still running his fingers through my hair, he was smiling at me with Nathan's face and it was the softest, most genuine smile I'd ever seen on those features. I clenched my fists so hard my nails dug into my palms hard enough to draw blood. My eyes were burning and I knew they had to be turning

I need something to forget about my mate and that is a hot fvck! Moments later, Ezra was in my chamber, I loved him for one thing; punctuality. *** We kissed each other and it feels primal, filthy, and boundless. I rubbed my body against his addictively, barely remembering to breathe. I held his head with both my hands and he was holding mine with one and the other placed at the small of my back. And I want it to move over my body. Fvck, I want it so badly! I feel his groins pulsate under mine and it drives me crazy. I stand up to change my position and sat back on him with one leg on each side.

Alex sat down at his desk, turned on the light, and began reading. Eight hours later, he finished the final chapter. Alex was no expert on romance novels, but Rachel’s writing could convince him to become an avid fan. She was good. Damn good, he thought, but an important element seemed to be lacking. Rachel’s descriptions and dialogue were colorful and dramatic, but, in Alex’s opinion, the leading male character was a bit bland, and he lacked any real emotional depth for a romantic hero. The main female character was a strong, independent and highly sensual woman, but there was no believable chemistry between the two of them. Alex could also tell by her description of the country setting tha

"Your tracker brain is right. But your hands are actively fanning the pack fire." "Let the territory burn," I tell his chest. "I think these three volumes should do the trick." "Beginner, intermediate, and advanced mating books. Does your wolf require anything else from the archives?" he asks, his arms folding. I nod my head. "Actually, yes. My wolf desires to browse the explicit romance scrolls." "Lead the trail," he says, following my boots across the wooden floor, carrying all three massive sex texts securely in his large hands.

Roman gave a short nod, then guided me straight to his private office and locked the door behind us. The second the lock clicked, all that built-up tension exploded. I turned to him, chest heaving. “You really just claimed me in front of everyone.” “I should have done it sooner,” he growled, backing me against his desk. His hands were already shoving my skirt up, fingers hooking into my panties and yanking them down my legs. “I was trying to protect you, but fuck that. I need you, Tessa. All of you.” I grabbed his belt, pulling it open while he kissed me, tongue pushing deep into my mouth. “I need you too,” I gasped against his lips. “So fucking bad. I’ve been dripping since you made that ca