The Alphas' Porn Star Mate
Mick’s brow was arched with worry, and I could feel for a split second what they were both feeling.
Fear. Fear of losing me.
Mick smoothed his thumb over my cheek. “When you have been given something so precious, so valuable and perfect, something you love more than anything, even yourself, isn’t it only natural to want to hide it away and protect it with everything you can?”
“Especially with half the fucking world after it,” Miles muttered.
Miles’s hands tensed on my body, and I could feel his anxiety.
I understood. I finally could see why they were being such overprotective freaks, hiding me away and keeping things from me.