Ravished By Four Insatiable Beasts
Wolves in formal attire moved like predators wrapped in silk—smiling, calculating, powerful.
I wore midnight blue, the fabric hugging my curves without screaming for attention. My hair was pinned back, throat bare.
Vulnerable.
Kaelen met me at the entrance, dressed in black and silver, every inch the distinguished professor. His eyes swept over me, approval flickering dangerously close to hunger.
“You look… radiant,” he murmured.
“Thank you,” I said coolly.
We entered together.
I felt it before I saw him.
Finn.
Disguised as dock security, jacket open, sleeves rolled, hair tied back. His gaze caught mine from across the room, amusement dancing in his eyes.
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