Sarah's POV.
I somehow managed to lie about why I couldn't find the purse sooner.
Once home, I'm taking a bath, trying to relieve my sore muscles.
Dane's hold on my waist almost broke it and my breast has a bruise forming. Physically, I'm a normal girl, and he's a werewolf, that too an Alpha. No wonder our strengths didn't match.
As I'm lying down in the warm water, my muscles start to relax.
Soon, I start to feel the places he touched burn.
I liked it. I liked his touch. I wanted more. I wanted him to touch the rest of my body.
I wanted him to kiss me all over.
I wanted to feel his skin on mine. I wanted to take his shirt off and run down my hand on his chest.
I wanted to take my dress off and let my breasts touch him. I wanted to lie on the table and bring him closer. I wanted to wrap my legs around his waist.
I wanted him naked on me.
I can feel his hand on my breast. I remember his touch on my thigh. His kiss on my neck.
I rub my legs together and arch my back. I grab my hair on my head. Fuck! I've to make sure he doesn't catch me alone again. I've to lift the larak soon. Or else, I'll end up doing something I'll deeply regret.
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The Forbidden Howl
WerewolfHe's a strong Alpha whose mother left him and his father when he was young, so he doesn't believe in love. She's the beloved and obedient sister of her pack's Alpha and Beta, and won't ever cross the line drawn by her elder brothers. One day they...
