Milla Will POV
"Depends on what?" I questioned, a mix of confusion and frustration welling up within me.
This guy never changes. I understand that Alphas are naturally protective of their mates, but his behaviour is beyond the norm.
"What and for whom you want to step out, it all depends on the reason. I prefer you on my bed though," Austin's lips curved sideways in a smug manner.
My body shivered, as if a surge of electricity swept through me.
"Don't shiver, Kitten. I don't want to scare you, sweetheart. Not yet," he spoke dominantly, causing my feet to go weak.
"You're not really going to do this, right? Tell me it's just a joke," I pleaded with desperation, hoping against hope that this was all some twisted sense of humour. But deep down, I knew it was Austin we were talking about
