Mia.
It’s been two weeks since my encounter with King Miller Lycan, demon, and he’s been on my mind ever since.
My dreams are filled with him and the alpha. I get heated sensual nightmares that leave me panting when I wake up, and my moisture drenches my pants. I gasp. What happened to me? Why do I keep having dreams about him?
DREAMS.
Miller shifts his agitated stare at my naked body, and I watch as he does so. He moved dangerously close, yanking me closer to his arm as he smelled my scent.
I bit her bottom lip. He kissed and sucked on the curve of my neck as he proceeded down to it, and I let out a quiet groan. He whirled me around to face him. He raises my head so I can gaze into his eyes.
As lust glints in his eyes, I am startled by his ocean blue look. I attempt to get free from
