Mated To The Cold Hearted Alpha – Chapter 42
Rather than let me calm down and get myself under control, the asshat leaned in and whispered hungrily in my ear, “The things I’m shortcake. His expression changed. He positively radiated s****l intent as he slowly brought his mouth down.
Was he going to kiss me?! Here? Now?
My already racing heart took off like a rocket, thumping in my chest. I sat frozen, unable to move as he slowly eliminated the space between us. However, rather than finding his lips against mine, I felt his tongue sweep out and lick the corner of my mouth- apparently a bit of cream was left over there.
ous look in his eyes told me that bastard knew exactly what he’d done.
Damn him!
hed through my mind.
rol, the asshat leaned in and whispered hungrily in my e
d that my a*s clenched along with it.
the moment, unable to look away from his devastatingly beautiful gaze. Thankfully, Ever and Gwen had mercy on me and interrupted my fixation. Ever coughed loudly and Gwen chastised, “Leander, stop messing with her like that.”
just smirked, completely unapologetic, but he did refocus on the shortcake, gathering another forkful and holding it out to me. I held my hand up and rasped, “Absolutely not.” Damn, I meant for those words to come out firm and commanding,
e himself rather than try to force feed me again. I breathed a huge sigh of relief, h
nd other wolves. It was the same in the wild.
heir cheeks against mine and the males doing some sort of hand-clasp man-hug thing with Leander.
ad a wolf on either side of him, but he was out of the dungeon!
o grab my c**k?”
ider the question. Oh, this was ridiculous. I placed a hand on his chest
very nature to allow physical contact between me and an unmated male that had no blood tie to me. But I had to make him understand and whispered, “He’s my brother…he’s the only family I have left.”
stepping away.
hands. “I’d hug you back, but…”
r hold me in almost a death grip and stroked his chest with my fingers to reassure his Wolf, as I whispered, “Thank you…for having him here.”
inged again at the memory.
y was acting nonchalant, but he kept a wary
ething to eat?” I a
geon, the food here is way better than any of those concoctions you call meals at home.”
gue at him. “So what if I’m not a connoisseur in the kitchen? I’m
rolled his eyes. “Of course you are, little sis. Of course you ar
row. “I don’t like your tone
rted.
it until you want me to finish that ta
dn’t dare,” Lucky hissed.
cently batted my eyelashes. “Wouldn’
o see if he missed a sign regarding his s****l preference.
ed to Leander and purred, “Tommy is a motorcycle aficionado, otherwise known as a biker with a local Motorcycle Club…who has a distinct affinity for little Hycinth here.”
I said quickly, “No. Don’t even think about it! There’s no romantic history of any kind there. He’s harmless!”
norted again, looking far too unconcerned for my tastes. “If you call staring at her tits all the time
the man killed?!”
d, “Tommy can hold his own. Once he started shooting, the wolves were happy to leave him alone.” I remembered he’d