Alpha’s Forbidden Mate
But she stayed draped over him, savoring the ache radiating from her thighs, the heat where they still touched.
Eventually, she rolled off and padded back to the kitchen, naked, to fix more coffee. Xander watched her with the lazy, feral attention of someone who’d just claimed his favorite thing in the world. She wondered how long it would last: this craving, this luck, the not-quite-safe illusion that they could build something. It felt as though a wire had been soldered from her heart to his, humming with the voltage of hope.
The day’s chaos waited outside, always, but for a few minutes, the only weather in Sanctuary was the afterstorm of pleasure, the glittering debris of broken glass and
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