Reject After Pregnant For My Lycan Mate
His back is turned to me but he is wearing the same black shirt Micah had on a moment ago, so I stop myself.
I am determined to show Micah that he no longer holds power over me, so I stay in this stranger’s arms. However, my gaze doesn’t last long on who I think is Micah because the man who holds me begins to move with the music.
Almost as if sensing what’s happening between us, the music becomes more seductive.
Oh, and you're holding me
Oh, and you're holding me
As if I was the last man standing on earth
His movements are so sensual that they leave my entire body trembling. His hand on my nape moves upward till his fingers are threading in my hair. His face comes down until it is buried in