REJECTED MATE
I glanced up at him to be sure, but when he nodded and smiled, I climbed into the front seat.
He loaded my case in the back, took the driver’s seat, and started the ignition. “Disco Inferno” blared across the speakers, reminding me of the time Griff took me to the Super Cinema to watch Saturday Night Fever. Shortly after that, he had declared his love and said he would die if I didn’t accept him as my mate.
My veins heated with a surge of fury, and I clenched my teeth. After I’d accepted him, we had danced to the tune of “More Than a Woman.” The bloody bastard had even worn a white three-piece suit that showed a perfect print of his huge dick.
Capítulos Populares