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Full Moon Heat. The fire crackled louder as the three of them moved together on the big fur rug. Rafe was still buried deep inside Kai, thick cock stretching him wide, knot starting to swell at the base. Marcus was behind Rafe, hips snapping as he fucked the big alpha with steady, deep strokes.

THIRD PERSON'S POV _______________________________________________________________________________________ Looking at him, Mike got terrified too. He has worked with many men with aggressive nature and temper problems but that's the problem with Xander. Men in Mafia used to get mad, raging with fire and thoughts of killing swirling around in their minds. One could easily tell from their mad countenance, the fury and wrath they possess and could as well possibly unleash anytime. But Xander, he was always known to be cold and crisp, he doesn't get hot in rage and anger.

I kept it back in its place. “But I am hot!” Xander told me. I chuckled at him. “Xan, at this moment, the hair straightener is hotter than you.” Mason said as he started laughing, holding his stomach. I shook my head at that as I turned to Xander. I wrapped my arms around his neck, making him look at me. “You are hot.” I told him, making him smile. “You are the hottest guy ever!” I told him. He smirked as he looked down at my lips.

Then turn his body towards Vernon and put his hands on the table, "But if you dare to touch his body, I'll make sure you lose both your hands right away" "Heyy.. You don't be selfish Man. Aren't you just going to wear it once like your other women!" "No" jerks William quickly "Even though I've entered it but the woman still hasn't really bowed to me" "What do you expect from a money-making woman like that? Isn't he just going to drain your property? A William Kim with the nickname X-Man who famously often played women now trying to ignore the limits he made? Ahh.. Are you expecting anything from that woman? Love? For example!" said Vernon accompanied by a grin at the end of his sentence

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I know I’m not the only one sagging under the heat and the weight of missing my mate. There’s a quiet, sharp intake of breath beside me. I turn my head and see Xander sitting forward, his hand pressed over his chest. “You okay, man?” I keep my voice low. “Is it Atlas?” He shakes his head, brow furrowed. “I don’t know. I feel weird. Really hot, and my chest is tight.” Before I can say more, Max jolts. He shoots to his feet like someone stuck a live wire in him, then drops straight to his knees with a grunt.

He looks so fucking hot with those glasses. He is going to make me crazy with those killer looks. This man looks hot in everything. He was not dressed in his usual suit, he was wearing his black sweats and a grey t-shirt. This look makes him even more hot and sexy. Those ha- Didn't I tell you no eye-fucking. Umm.. who wouldn’t get carried away by his looks. Okay no repeating your mistakes. Be serious. Mhmm. "Y-you called me Mr. Chaser." What the hell is wrong with my voice?

Chapter Ten What’s Left After Fire 10:35 P.M. Elsewhere — A highway off the coast Rena Every drove with one hand on the wheel, the other flipping through a set of surveillance photos. Cain. Saxon. A kiss. A kill. A bloodied man strapped to a chair. Her red lips twisted in satisfaction. “Men fall in love,” she said to no one. “And then they fall apart.” She reached into the glove compartment and pulled out a burner phone. Dialed.

Alex teased, making me slap his chest. "I could be a single father you know. Who said you'll be a part of the equation?" I retort. "How can you get rid of this hot piece of ass." He said, gesturing to his body. I faked gagging noises to feign disgust. "I'd rather die alone," I replied. "I wonder if you'll make the same noises if I-" I quickly shit him up by slapping my hand over his mouth. "You're disgusting," I said.