The Alpha's Ruined Bride
The moment I stepped in, I saw Quinn pounding into Fiona fiercely.
"Tell me you love me!" He growled. "Tell me, Fiona,"
"I do," she mumbled. "I always have,"
They weren't aware that I was standing there.
When they finally did, Quinn didn't even flinch. He didn't scramble for a blanket or try to explain.
He just smirked.
"Well," he drawled, "this is awkward."
Fiona didn't bother hiding her satisfied smile. She leaned up and pressed a slow kiss to Quinn's neck, her eyes locked on mine.