Taming The Wild Alpha
I placed my free hand on my waist and lifted my brow questioningly at him.
“No, those were different.” Ryker shook his head, a small smile forming on his lips, still moist after the kiss. “Most of it was Khrysaor and his impatience to get into your pants. He can’t wait to mark you.” He let out a deep chuckle, shaking his head, then his silver eyes were focused on me once again. “This time,” his silver eyes held mine and I felt my heart beat faster as I waited for him to finish his sentence, “This time, it was all me.”
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